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Continue to ChatThese were the lovely bones that had grown around my absence: the connections-sometimes tenuous, sometimes made at great cost, but often magnificent-that happened after I was gone. And I began to see things in a way that let me hold the world without me in it. The events that my death wrought were merely the bones of a body that would become whole at some unpredictable time in the future. The price of what I came to see as this miraculous body had been my life. - Alice Sebold from https://whatsmyquote.com/quote/these-were-the-lovely-bones-that-had-grown-around-my-absence-the-connections-sometimes-tenuous-sometimes-made/page/2