when you die you take nothing with you. but there is much love to give when one is alive. unconditional love. back to the bible.

i've just finished the book. ended in tears, mine. sigh. autobiographies of kindred spirits and fantastically fascinating beings are wonderful to digest but very pathos-inducing when they die tragically. stupid ted hughes. now is to get 'birthday letters' to see what he has to say.

m.y. choy: stop! or i'll freeze! ahahahahaha.