Everything that gets born dies.
Death ends a life, not a relationship.
I'd always been interested in psychology.
When you learn how to die, you learn how to live.
We're involved in trillions of little acts just to keep going.
Grieve and mourn for yourself not once or twice, but again and again.
What tipped the scales was that psychology involved working with rats.
It's not too late to develop new friendships or reconnect with people.
One hundred and ten years from now no one who is here now will be alive.
Dying is only one thing to be sad over... Living unhappily is something else.