My parents met when they were graduate students at UC Berkeley in the 1960s. They were both active in the civil-rights movement.
Death is no more than passing from one room into another. But there's a difference for me, you know. Because in that other room I shall be able to see.
Today's date, the eighteenth of May, should sometime become an occasion of great international celebration, for on this day ten years ago the first Peace Conference opened at The Hague.

