Although I did not know it at the time, I met Stan at the apex of his life’s arc, he a lion in summer, magnificent in power and maturity. I had no knowledge of him after our parting in Princeton in 1971. When I tried to reach him in 2007 it was too late. This I will regret for the rest of my life ...... a life in which he lives within me ..... he always will.
03 November 2014