[H]eld safe and sound, I'd find the South Equatorial at last, at last, and safe from all the Sargassoes, the Scillas and Charibs, I'd swoop beautifully and lightly, drifting with the sweet currents of the South down the edge of the Brazilian Highlands to the Waters of Peace.

Funerals are ten times worse with necrophobia in addition to grief.

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She was willing to forgive his messiness when they married, and pick up after him, but not that he forgot their anniversary.