Jeong

“Human remains... What exactly did that mean? Was it a few hard bones and soft tissue? Clothes and accessories? Things solid and compact enough to fit inside a coffin? Or was it rather the intangible -- the words we send out into the ether, the dreams we keep to ourselves, the heartbeats we skip beside our lovers, the voids we try to fill and can never adequately articulate -- when all was said and done, what was left of an entire life, a human being... and could that really be disinterred from the ground?”
― Elif Shafak, The Island of Missing Trees