A few things...
When you step to the ledge of all the light you have left, and you take that first step into the darkness of the unknown, you might believe one of two things will happen. There will be something solid for you step upon, or you will learn how to fly.
Be silent in that solitude, which is not loneliness- for then the spirits of the dead, who stood in life before thee, are again in death around thee, and their will shall overshadow thee; be still.
Never pretend to a love which you do not actually feel, for love is not ours to command.
The supreme irony of life is that hardly anyone gets out of it alive.