Let us bury our dead and move on,
For the living have no time for mourning,
As long as we see the sun arise each day
It is our time to do what must be done
And, leaving death to the dead and dying,
Merely doff our hats, and bow our heads at
The passing of the coffins on their way,
To that place, for it's not yet time
For us to reside in the halls of death.
Donovan Baldwin
Those who have moved on don’t look back on us, and yet we spend a lot of time and energy thinking about them. As for me, don’t bother once I’ve departed. I’ll be otherwise occupied.