Life is the flower for which love is the honey.
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Today was the funeral of a friend's dad who passed away from a long battle with pulmonary hypertension. It was heartbreaking. But, it was also beautiful to witness the love and the celebration of his life.
To my dear friend Bernie: It will be the little things that you will remember, the quiet moments, the smiles, the laughter. And although it may seem hard right now, it will be the memories of these little things that will help to push away the pain and bring the smiles back again.
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