GAMECHANGER

 While words can never fully express how much someone means to us, language can still provide comfort, solace, hope and even inspiration following the death of a loved one Our lost friends are not dead, but gone before; advanced a stage or two upon that road which you must travel in the steps they trod. While we are mourning the loss of Brian Weyama, others are rejoicing to meet him behind the veil  But fate ordains that dearest friends must part. Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there? The deep pain that is felt at the death of every friendly soul arises from the feeling that there is in every individual something which is inexpressible, peculiar to him alone, and is, therefore, absolutely and irretrievably lost.  The death of a friend is equivalent to the loss of a limb.It takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, and a day to love them,...