The last day a friend was with us is always sacred in memory. The last walk we had together, the last talk, the last book we read, the last letter, the last good-bye, we never forget. We all want to leave sweet memories behind us in the hearts of our friends when we are gone from earth. We want our names to be fragrant in the homes on whose thresholds, in whose halls, our footfalls are wont to be heard. We can make sure of this only by so living always that any day would be a suitable and beautiful last day, leaving only tender recollections. We must make no bitterness for another life any day, because that day may be our last and that memory the one that will stay in the heart when we are gone.