“I went at once to stand by Jane Austen’s grave. Set into the stone floor on a side aisle, it looks as small and unpretentious as herself. ‘So many people ask for her,’ said the verger. ‘Was there anything particular about her?’”
~from A House with Four Rooms
What happens when your child comes to you and says, ‘Daddy, I’m sorry’?
Which makes the Catholic point that the penitent must confess out loud to someone.