When life draws to a close

These last few months have been nothing but extremely hard for me, or better said: for us. So I am not in the mood for blogging… but the me from the past made a promise to the me of the future: – you must write at least one post per month. Even you don’t want to. So here we go:

He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.

Well, I am a liar, I didn't write it, it was actually Antoine de Saint-ExupĂ©ry but I couldn’t say better. Anyway.

P.S.: Your teachings will guide me for the rest of my life, my friend.

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