To Katelyn.

With death comes honesty.

Do not fear death so much, but rather the inadequate life.

To live in hearts we leave behind
Is not to die.

Death is the end of one story and the beginning of another.

There is no birth, there is no death; there is no coming, there is no going; there is no same, there is no different; there is no permanent self, there is no annihilation. We only think there is.

What is
Death, so it be but glorious? 'Tis a sunset;
And mortals may be happy to resemble
The Gods but in decay.

To die will be an awfully big adventure.