In Memory of Robbie Coltrane

He stared in, mesmerized. "Every good and beautiful moment," a voice said. "Everything loved and nothing lost; you'll see. All we hold dear remains near; pain and darkness moves away." The light was dazzling. "Well, now," he began carefully, "I should very much like to wish a fair bit a hearty mar sin leat." "Aye, and you can," the voice said. "It's time for a new journey and you've leagues of loved ones here." He leaned forward into the breathtaking glow of the pensieve; there, the memories of his life and times spun on (spiraling and sparkling). "Let's be about it, then," he whispered, grinning at the angel. "No road is long with good company.”