'You know when you see a photograph of someone you know, but it's from years before you knew them. It's like they're not quite finished; they're not done yet'.
Everybody knows that everybody dies. But not every day. Not today. Some days are special. Some days are so, so blessed. Some days, nobody dies at all. Now and then, Every once in a very long while, every day in a million days, when the wind stands fair and the Doctor comes to call, everybody lives.
River Song ~ Child of the Tardis