“Even though I buried our love in a coffin, it isn’t dead. No, our love is very much alive. Or at least it was yesterday, when I went to visit the cemetery.”
“I love you," I said, our lips brushing. "I love you so very much.”
“I don’t glorify the dead. If I didn’t care if they were still alive, why do I even bother when they are dead. If I love a person when they are still alive, they will remain in my mind and in my heart when they die.”
“Like King, we need to put on our cemetery clothes and be coffin-ready for the next great democratic battle.”
“We can’t help who we love. Love isn’t logical, or even our choice. Love chooses us.”
“So there I was, feeling like the luckiest girl on earth. To be buried alive in such a majestic coffin! MAJOR life goal achieved!!!!”