Marcel Marceau died.
I'm speechless.
(Sorry. I couldn't resist.)
(Sorry. I couldn't resist.)
posted by Alana Baranick at 8:13 AM
Sunday, September 23, 2007
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1 Comments:
He would probably respect the gift of your silence. Although I never met him, one of my cousins did--as Marceau was related through marriage to one of my aunt's cousins. Much of that family--dispersed through Germany, Poland, France, and Belgium--was annihilated in the Holocaust. For both the joys and sorrows of life, there are feelings that are indeed "too deep for words."
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