Mrs. Jacqueline Kennedy,
In your heart of hearts you know that what happened was right; in your heart of heart you feel secretly relieved and strangely happy; yes, the only word that rhymes with death is – breath. Don’t you want to dance?
So, when the whole world heaps sorrow and condolence upon you, let me congratulate you.
(Gjengitt frå boka «Mykle, et diktet liv» av Anders Heger)