He would find his Susie,inside his young son. Give that love to the living.

And a soul would run by a living being, touch them softly on the shoulder or cheek, and continue on its way to heaven. The dead are never exactly seen by the living, but many people seem acutely aware of something changed around them. They speak of a chill in the air. The mates of the deceased wake from dreams and see a figure standing at the end of their bed, or in a doorway, or boarding, phantomlike, a city bus.

Oh sweetheart, do you really think if youseal it up, that the pain's gonna go away?

Loss could be used as a measure of beauty in a woman.