Death by exile

That's a gift from god.


everyone becomes a memory at some point


Oh Lord, grant that I shall never seek so much to be consoled as to console, to be understood as to understand, or to be loved as to love with all my heart.




But your touch calms people. That’s a gift from God.


♠ The Angel of Bastogne - Renee LeMaire (1914 - 1944)