Thank-you, you're very sweet!
And I will definitely read her poem, by the way. And that mystery of sorrow, that deep ambiguity of how to deal with a sudden absence, it fuels our curiosity, and isn't tangible which is the worst part of it. I guess being inarticulate when you get that condition, one that every one of us gets at one point at another, is predicted, but painful. Okay, I just spewed my guts out on this topic, which I'm not even sure I explained well, so I'm just going to stop talking about humanity's morals and death.
Thank-you again!