“Perhaps they are not stars in the sky, but rather openings where our loved ones shine down to let us know they are happy
“Recovering from the death of your mother is not about forgetting, it's about feeling entitled to remember.
“Sweet souls around us watch us still, press nearer to our side; into our thoughts, into our prayers, with gentle helpings glide.
“In one of the stars, I shall be living. In one of them, I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars were laughing when you look at the sky at night
“To die completely, a person must not only forget but be forgotten, and he who is not forgotten is not dead