The man who many considered the voice of the pre-babyboomers; who voiced criticism over the Mccarthy hearing by writing 'the Crucible' and who read the minds and souls of each working man when he penned 'Death of a Salesman' has died.

He was also the writer that each and every writer has tried to become.
He was able to connect with the people unlike any other writer of the 20th century.

Arthur Miller married who we all wanted to marry; spoke the words we all wanted to speak and led the way for the future generations of writers.

Arthur Miller dies at 89; but he will live as long as the written words are read. He will live on as long as the salesman comes home at the end of the day and finds himself lost wondering where all the time has gone. He will live on in the voices of the actors portraying his words on stages around the world and who knows one day maybe around the universe.

Arthur Miller dies at 89 but he has just been reborn through the eyes of another 10th grader who is given the Crucible to read and do a report on. This child will read it and decide that he wants to write just like Arthur Miller did.

Writers may die...but their words live on forever.