Book: The dead know no pain

Of course, not the first time all day it's so good people leave. Friends, unfamiliar and not the familiar. Leave something touching the soul and leaving it in its not always clear to us trail. Many don't come back into our lives, among them - the glorious, so-so, and bad. And we were not aware at times that they are all in a known manner shape us, often against our will mold our characters, our human qualities.