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October 24, 2008
No fair.
She just went as she always said she would, paraphrasing a portuguese comedian: "One day, I'll wake up dead."
"To me the thought of my dead friend is sweet and appealing. For I have had them as if I should one day lose them; I have lost them as if I have them still." - Seneca, Epistles, On grief for lost friends
(us heathens have to find consolation in philosophy since that stuff about heaven doesn't stick.)
Posted by claudia
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My deepest sympathy.
Posted by Claudia W. at October 24, 2008 02:05 PM
:(
Posted by Nuno at October 27, 2008 01:55 PM