Those who knew, loved, and respected him, as they marked his passing and mourned his absence from their lives, painted the picture of a man I wish I'd known; a kind, funny, intelligent man of honor.
"Upon concluding four years of study at this fine institution, most of you have surely learned that here at Harvard, it's not who you know that matters. It's whom."
Maybe it's just the English teacher in me, but I nearly baptized my monitor with tea as I read that.
Without having ever met this man,
I truly believe that the world is a colder, emptier, duller,
and less compassionate place without him in it.
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