Category Archives: A Rite of Passage

   “If you were going to die soon and had only one phone call you could make, who would you call and what would you say? And why are you waiting?”

- Stephen Levine

“What did it matter if he existed for two or for twenty years? Happiness was the fact that he had existed.”

- Albert Camus

“No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.”

- C.S. Lewis

   “Often the test of courage becomes rather to live than to die.”

-Vittorio Alfieri, Oreste: Tragedia In Cinque Atti

   “Honest listening is one of the best medicines we can offer the dying and the bereaved.”

- Jean Cameron

   “The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?”

- Edgar Allan Poe

Category Archives: A Rite of Passage

“If you were going to die soon and had only one phone call you could make, who would you call and what would you say? And why are you waiting?”

“What did it matter if he existed for two or for twenty years? Happiness was the fact that he had existed.”

“No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.”

“Often the test of courage becomes rather to live than to die.”

“Honest listening is one of the best medicines we can offer the dying and the bereaved.”

“The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?”

Category Archives: A Rite of Passage

“If you were going to die soon and had only one phone call you could make, who would you call and what would you say? And why are you waiting?”

“What did it matter if he existed for two or for twenty years? Happiness was the fact that he had existed.”

“No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.”

“Often the test of courage becomes rather to live than to die.”

“Honest listening is one of the best medicines we can offer the dying and the bereaved.”

“The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?”

   “If you were going to die soon and had only one phone call you could make, who would you call and what would you say? And why are you waiting?”

   “Often the test of courage becomes rather to live than to die.”

   “Honest listening is one of the best medicines we can offer the dying and the bereaved.”

   “The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?”