“In the middle of life, death comesto take your measurements. The visitis forgotten and life goes on. But the suitis being sewn on the sly.”
“Life is not measured by the breathes you take, but by the moments that take your breathe away.”
“That’s part of what I like about the book in some ways. It portrays death truthfully. You die in the middle of your life, in the middle of a sentence”
“When you take the small roads you see the life that goes on there, and this makes your own life larger.”
“Life goes on. And so does death.”
“Take them and claim their deaths as your reclamation to life.”