The hardest feeling a person can ever feel,
is the feeling he has when he's beeing told that someone he
knew, has died.

Someone, who when you think about, his face shows up in
front of your eyes, his voice sounds in your ears, his touch
is in your hands.
And then- all of a sudden- they tell you he is no longer a
live, no longer exist. Now you have to face the fact that
you will not be able to see, hear or touch him ever again
(or taste him...), not even when you'll need him the most.

Well, it is sad, indeed, but we have to exept it, otherwise
we will pause our life, while time goes by, and then, too
late probably, we will find out that we have wasted our life
because of someone else's death...




מכתב לחברה, שאבדה קורבים בתאונת דרכים מחרידה שלא היתה צריכה
לקרות.
http://www.nrg.co.il/online/archive/ART/404/015.html