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"I had a similar experience and reaction with my sister. I was stunned, speechless and saddened. Despite my more than established sense of mortality, the possibility of a world without Frank Frazetta seemed inconceivable. She asked me who he was and for a moment I could only mouth words without sound. He was Frazetta - living myth and legend - a man who, without ever having met me or knowing, inspired a deep love of all things fantasy within my mind. Nearly every book I read as a young adult featured some work of his or someone attempting to mimic his style. It was his work that made me appreciate the pencil as a tool of ideas and way to express the thoughts I dreamed. He was my inspiration and his work the spark of light in my mind when all others were dim. I could not express to her the great sadness I felt - the same as when Jack Kirby left us. Godspeed on your final journey Frank. You've touched us all."






