"The deep pain that is felt at the death of every friendly soul arises from the feeling that there is in every individual something which is inexpressible, peculiar to him alone, and is, therefore, absolutely and irretrievably lost."
One of my best friends died over the weekend. It has been a hard few days. He had a problem with pills addiction, and we tried and tried to help him, but its hard to help someone who doesn't want to be helped. The last couple of weeks he had been in great spirits and starting to turn his life around, but had an accident. We shall never know for sure.
Life can be so delicate, and thus we cant take things or friends and family for granted.
One of my best friends died over the weekend. It has been a hard few days. He had a problem with pills addiction, and we tried and tried to help him, but its hard to help someone who doesn't want to be helped. The last couple of weeks he had been in great spirits and starting to turn his life around, but had an accident. We shall never know for sure.
Life can be so delicate, and thus we cant take things or friends and family for granted.