He spake well who said that graves are the footprints of angels. – Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

God pours life into death and death into life without a drop being spilled. – Author Unknown

The day which we fear as our last is but the birthday of eternity. – Seneca

He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man. – Antoine de Saint-Exupery