Now, we connect via Skype or Google+ Hangout and see our friends' and loved ones' faces live.

God gives us enemies so we will appreciate those who love us.

Had any poet adequately described the wretched ugliness of a loved one turned inside out with grief?

Despite our ever-connective technology, neither Skype nor Facebook - not even a telephone call - can come close to the joy of being with loved ones in person.

I'm not a fan of people romanticizing their loved ones in death.

We must vote for hope, vote for life, vote for a brighter future for all of our loved ones.