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October 18th, 2013

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"Everything at once"

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Something for your Friday :) One of the best works in video montage, the scenes match the music wonderfully.
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"I am there in the sunset"

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There are more than 90,000 people buried at Mount Auburn Cemetery, a beautiful and sprawling garden cemetery in Massachusetts that was first opened in 1831. Beside one of the graves sits the following letter, written by a lady to the love she left behind.

Much needed transcript follows. Larger image here.

Huge thanks to Rosie.

(Kindly submitted by Rosie.)



Transcript


My Sweet Sumner,

I am very sorry that I had to go, it was simply my time. You were always the stronger of us. I could never had held the tiller for you as you did for me in such dark and ravaging seas. In my days of passage you were, as I knew you would be, perfect.

I have left the stage but I will never leave you. I am in a thousand places that will always be ours. Look for me in the sunsets, the ones that marry the light of a yawning day to the bright pink billowed clouds of a western sky. These are my sunsets not yours. Live my sweet Sumner, live with every ounce of love that you still have to give. Do not question this hunger that still rides within your warm and pounding heart.

If you get lonely just look for me. I am there in the sunset, listen closely and I will whisper my blessing.

Forever Your Valentine,
Emmie

(Source: Letters Of Note)
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Quote of the day

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"I have coveted everything and taken pleasure in nothing."

(epitaph of Guy de Maupassant)

How very sad...and yet, given his works, and his biography, perhaps true?