Unfinished work of art?

 
The soft blue sky did never melt Into his heart; he never felt The witching of the soft blue sky... - William Wordsworth, Peter Bell
 

Till death brought them together

 

In the democracy of the dead all men at last are equal. There is neither rank nor station nor prerogative in the republic of the grave.
John James Ingalls

 

Where do you want to go today?

 
 

The Sky's the Limit