Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft star-shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
- Mary Elizabeth Frye
He was my friend…
» AU: A few months after House transfered to Saint Bartholomew’s hospital he ‘convinces’ his new dean of medicine to give Wilson a job offer he can’t refuse and a few months later the oncologist has moved over and taken up his new job.
Inevitably he and House run into Sherlock and John a few days later and this is basically how it went down, both of them taking sides, trying to help out their genius detective and diagnostician.