Peace is the simplicity of heart, serenity of mind, tranquility of soul, the bond of love.

Prosperity’s the very bond of love.

The bonds of love are what connect us to the other side.

Parents, brothers and sisters, grandparents, aunts and uncles are made more powerful guides and rescuers by the bonds of love that are the very nature of a family.

The soft bonds of love are indifferent to life and death. They hold through time so that yesterday’s love is part of today’s and the confidence in tomorrow’s love is also part of today’s. And when one dies, the memory lives in the other, and is warm and breathing. And when both die – I almost believe, rationalist though I am – that somewhere it remains, indestructible and eternal, enriching all of the universe by the mere fact that once it existed.

We love our dear ones deeply and miss them when they leave us. But we know that the bond of love is greater than death.