25 September 2012 Journal Page

I was going to post something different today but then I found this quote and it speaks volumes for everything that I've been feeling lately:

“People do not die for us immediately, but remain bathed in a sort of aura of life which bears no relation to true immortality but through which they continue to occupy our thoughts in the same way as when they were alive. It is as though they were traveling abroad.” Marcel Proust