The paper burns, but the words fly free.

Cheer up, children, I am all right.

Drink to me.

Go on, get out. Last words are for fools who haven't said enough.

I am sorry too," said Lupin. "Sorry I will never know [my son]... but he will know why I died and I hope he will understand I was trying to make a world in which he could live a happier life.

Here lies Charles Cuevas. He once said "Gimme hockey, or gimme death." He didn't quite get hockey.