...heavy thoughts for All Saints/All Souls

...all we are or were , we leave behind, all is vanity, turning to dust...all that we truely have, we also leave, for we only have it to give away...the tighter we grip, the quicker it goes... or as a wise man once said, "I yam what I yam, and that's all that I yam", Popeye, the Sailorman [toot, toot]