In Loving Memory Of ROBERT E. BUNT May 9, 1935 – Sept. 27, 2004 How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach, when feeling out of sight, for the ends of being and ideal grace. I love thee to the level of every day’s most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for right; I love thee purely, as they turn from praise; I love thee with the passion put to use, in my old griefs and with my childhood’s faith; I love thee with a love I seemed to lose, with my lost saints, – I love thee with the breath, smiles, tears of all my life! And if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death. Love forever, from Ruth