Memory is the sweetest flower watered by the tears of love. You will never be forgotten. A tiny flower,lent but not given,to bud on Earth and bloom in Heaven.
fiona
25th March 2010
Thank you for setting up this memorial to pamela hannan.
We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.
16th March 2010
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland