I wish I was a photograph.

Andrea Gibson is an incredible poet and activist.

I cannot tell you enough how much I admire everything she writes, and the passion with which she speaks. She is incredible.

Nobody Ever Dies.

"Then, in the dark on the bed, holding himself carefully, his eyes closed, their lips against each other, the happiness there with no pain, the being home suddenly there with no pain, the being alive returning and no pain, the comfort of being loved and still no pain; so there was a hollowness of loving, now no longer hollow, and the two sets of lips in the dark, pressing so that they were happily and kindly, darkly and warmly at home and without pain in the darkness, there came the siren cutting, suddenly, to rise like all the pain in the world. It was the real siren, not the one of the radio. It was not one siren. It was two. They were coming both ways up the street.

He turned his head and then stood up. He thought that coming home had not lasted very long. "

Ernest Hemingway, from the short story "Nobody Ever Dies." published posthumously.