"I cannot say, and will not say that he is dead. He is just away. with a cheery smile, and a wave of the hand, he has wandered into an unknown land and left us dreaming how very fair it needs must be, since he lingers there. and you-oh, you, who the wildest yearn for an old-time step, and the glad return, think of him faring on, as dear in the love of there as the love of here. think of him still as the same. I say, he is not dead-he is just away." -James Whitcomb Riley See you around Will...