3 Quotes by Nancy Brook

Since he died, there has been this thing going on in my head, the idea that there is a hole in the heart of the universe. It is easy to say that he was loved by all, but it really doesn't describe him adequately.

He would go on overnight canoe trips with his friends as long as he could.

You might find him stuck in a tree in his backyard, pruning branches, creating new paths on Peaks Island.