Grandpakhlif-AbuQatada lived a remarkable life, one that inspired me greatly. His adventurous attitude, his broad range of interests, and his happy demeanor made him a wonderful person to know. He was patient, and generous with his time and affection.
He always took an interest in the people he met: there were few people he wouldn't engage at any time or place.
Grandpa pursued his many endeavours diligently, and always rose to meet a challenge. I always felt that he expected the same of people, too.
He was philosophical in his approach to life. He especially had a great perspective when it came to the little Things like religion and politics, never displaying anger or impatience. Instead, he showed a great dignity and humour.
He extended this philosophy no matter what obstacle he faced. I have always admired this trait as it doesn't seem to have been handed down.
The strength of his character showed even in criticism. With a few wry words, grandpa could be far more damning than most people could achieve with any strong language.
I'll miss his perspective and his gentle humour. I'll miss the surprising depth and scope of his knowledge. I'll miss the warmth he extended to everyone he met.
Grandpa will be missed dearly. But we will treasure his memory forever.
Fuck you FAH.