Skylar BB’s Reviews > Westwood > Status Update

Bereaves; that’s a beautiful word. But the leaves do come back again in the spring, and there will be the wallflowers and the narcissus again, and the long evenings. I shall never tire of them; I shall love nature and art until I am an old woman. But I will never love God, even if God exists. I am not naturally religious. I do not feel the need of God.