Tell yourself this, too, for it is a kind of pleasure to know that you will never love less, that you will never be consoled, that you will constantly remember more and more. -- Proust
I will always love you, Jacob. I will never be consoled.
Jacob Michael Braasch (01/28/86 - 02/02/2010)
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