In Brief, We Who Write Are All In The Same Boat, As If We Are Survivors Of Torpedoes, And We Hope To Reach The Shores Of Thought With Strength For More Activity.
Young Girls Come Up To Me All The Time To Ask For Advice. They See Me As A Survivor.
History Isn't The Lies Of The Victors, As I Once Glibly Assured Old Joe Hunt; I Know That Now. It's More The Memories Of The Survivors, Most Of Whom Are Neither Victorious Or Defeated.
I Have The Greatest Respect For The Survivors Of The Holocaust. We Can't Even Imagine What These People Went Through.
What We Share May Be A Lot Like A Traffic Accident But We Get One Another. We Are Survivors Of Each Other. We Have Been Shark To One Another, But Also Lifeboat. That Counts For Something.
This Is A Day On Which We Pay Our Respects To Those Who Have Endured The Unimaginable. This Is An Occasion For The World To Speak Up Against The Unspeakable. It Is Long Overdue That A Day Be Dedicated To Remembering And Supporting The Many Victims And Survivors Of Torture Around The World.
There's Another Way To Edit The Sentence, Which Is To Add A Comma Before The Second 'which.' The Survivor Is Struggling Toward 'some Resolution,' Not A Specific Resolution That The Mind May Never Find. The Final Clause Is An Appended Thought, Not A Conclusion Of The Previous Clause: 'death Ends A Life, But It Does Not End A Relationship, Which Struggles On In The Survivor's Mind Toward Some Resolution, Which It May Never Find.'
