…Give me the name you always gave me. Talk to me like you always have. Don't use a solemn or sad tone, keep laughing at what made us laugh together, pray, smile, think of me, let my name be pronounced as it always has been, without emphasis of any kind, without the slightest shadow. Life has meaning for everything for which it has always had meaning. It is what it has always been. The thread hasn't snapped, just because I'm out of your sight. I wait for you. I'm not far. I'm just across the street. You see, everything is fine.
“Charles Peguy”
