Soon, we shall pass on
and the memory of those who we've loved
will have left the earth
and we ourselves shall be loved for a while,
and forgotten.
But the love, will have been enough;
all those impulses of love
return to the love that made them.
Even memory is not necessary for love.
There is a land of the living,
and a land of the dead,
and the bridge is love.
The only survival, the only meaning.
- Thornton Wilder
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