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A thing of beauty is a joy forever: Its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness; but still will keep a bower quiet for us, and a sleep full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing...
"""If tears could build a stairway and thoughts a memory lane I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again No Farewell words were spoken No time to say good-bye You were gone before I knew it And only God knows why.
My heart's still active in sadness And secret tears still flow What it meant to lose you No one can ever know."""
"""To all who visit this page I say do not arrive or leave with a heavy heart. Rejoice in her memory and your memories of her; view the contents of these pages with a smile. She is still with us and she has a smile on her face because her troubled earthly life has been replaced by God's wonders in Heaven and she is with the Angels."""
By being here you have communicated that you care. This gesture is of immeasurable value, and speaks significantly about the impact of the life we commemorate.