Indiana Kentucky Ohio Info Quotes


"Lives are commemorated - deaths are recorded- families are reunited - memories re made tangible - and love is undisguised. This is a cemetery. "

"Communities accord respect, families bestow reverence, historians seek information and our heritage is thereby enriched."

"Testimonies of devotion, pride and remembrance are carved in stone to pay warm tribute to accomplishments and to the life - not the death - of a loved one. The cemetery is homeland for family memorials that are a sustaining source of comfort to the living."

"A cemetery is a history of people - a perpetual record of yesterday and sanctuary of peace and quiet today. A cemetery exists because every life is worth loving and remembering - always"

Author unknown -
Seen at a monument dealer in West Union, IA


"Show me the manner in which a nation or community

cares for its dead and I will measure with mathematical

exactness the tender mercies of its people, their

respect for the laws of the land, and their loyalty

to high ideals."

-- William Gladstone (1809-1897), three-time Prime Minister of England and Victorian contemporary of Benjamin Disraeli:


"Show me your cemeteries, and I will tell you what kind of people you have."

-- Benjamin Franklin (1706 - 1790)


The fence around a cemetery is foolish, for those inside can't get out and those outside don't want to get in.
-- Arthur Brisbane


 "I always remember an epitaph which is in the cemetery at Tombstone, Arizona. It says: ''Here lies Jack Williams. He done his damnedest.'' I think that is the greatest epitaph a man can have."

-- Harry S Truman (American 33rd President of the United States, 1884-1972)
 


Dear Ancestor

Your tombstone stands among the rest;
neglected and alone
The name and date are chiseled out
on polished, marbled stone
It reaches out to all who care
It is too late to mourn
You did not know that I exist
You died and I was born.
Yet each of us are cells of you
in flesh, in blood, in bone.
Our blood contracts and beats a pulse
entirely not our own.
Dear Ancestor, the place you filled
one hundred years ago
Spreads out among the ones you left
who would have loved you so.
I wonder if you lived and loved,
I wonder if you knew
That someday I would find this spot,
and come to visit you.
 
Author -Unknown