I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day. — Mitch Albom, For One More Day
I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day. — Mitch Albom, For One More Day
I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day. — Mitch Albom, For One More Day
I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day. — Mitch Albom, For One More Day
I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day. — Mitch Albom, For One More Day
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I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day.

— Mitch Albom, For One More Day
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More “Death” Quotes

A funeral procession, the women scream until they fall down in a faint, the men hold them up, the boys cry silently sand — Claire North, The End of the Day
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Life went on. Death went on. The war went on. — Arundhati Roy, The Ministry of Utmost Happiness
Some days I feel like I will die for them. Some days, with them. — Darnell Lamont Walker
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