WHEN PUBLISHING LEGEND J-C SUARES DIED A YEAR AGO,
A TREASURE OF CREATIVITY VANISHED FROM OUR LIVES
The cartoons not sketched.
The books not created. The laughs not shared. The toasts not made. The
obscenities not thrown. The jokes not cracked. The rages not stormed. The
languages not spoken. The food not savored. The drinks not poured. The cigars
not smoked. The clothes not tailored. The cars not bought. The antiques not
acquired. The art not admired. The dogs not ruffed. The cats not scratched. The
horses not ridden. The polo not played. The rounds not boxed. The music not relished.
The home not loved. The family not gathered. The friends not called. The
insecurities not hidden. The kisses not thrown. The admiration not showered.
The love not made. The wife not adored.
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