Stacy

“If I had a child and had to choose, well, there would be one more orphan.”
― Brian D. Meeks, Underwood, Scotch, and Wry

“Grief is an artist of powers as various as the instruments upon which he plays his dirges for the dead, evoking from some the sharpest, shrillest notes, from others the low, grave chords that throb recurrent like the slow beating of a distant drum. Some natures it startles; some it stupefies. To one it comes like the stroke of an arrow, stinging all the sensibilities to a keener life; to another as the blow of a bludgeon, which in crushing benumbs.”
― Ambrose Bierce

“There was clearly felt the presence of a force not bound to be kind to man. It was a place of heathenism and superstitious rites, to be inhabited by men nearer of kin to the rocks and to wild animals than we. —HENRY DAVID THOREAU”
― Erica Ferencik, The River at Night