You are beautiful, Michelle Williams.

“Please respect our need to grieve privately. My heart is broken. I am the mother of the most tender-hearted, high-spirited, beautiful little girl who is the spitting image of her father. All that I can cling to is his presence inside her that reveals itself every day. His family and I watch Matilda as she whispers to trees, hugs animals, and takes steps two at a time and we know that he is with us still. She will be brought up with the best memories of him.”

Done now, I suppose.

There's only so much time you can spend mourning someone you didn't know, no matter how how much you liked them or how sad their sudden, all-too-soon death is. I'm sure the return of poor Michelle and Matilda to New York will be a ridiculous media frenzy, and I'll try my best to stay out of it.

In conclusion, and I hope this is the last time I have to say it: Rest in peace, Heath Ledger.