“ I said nothing. Deep inside of me, my voice screamed from a hole where I had buried it ”
Love hides in all sorts of places, in the most sorrowful corner of your heart, in the darkest and most hopeless situation
~ Vaddey Ratner
He supposes in this way he's learned to pray not as one might to the gods but as one does by simply pausing every now and then to think of others.
Knowing comes from learning, finding from seeking.
I thought maybe we mourned not only for the dead but also for the living. We felt their absence before we knew for sure they were gone.
