Already they see the future in their children's eyes, no matter how the view of that future may now be clouded by ash. After all, Milosevic is still in power, and global sanctions still stand. The river in which she swam as a child, the river she has always seen as the heart of her home, is strewn with debris and the detritus of the bombs' wake. It will take time, and it will be time not easily spent. Tears are the inheritance of the past.
Smiles are the legacy of the future.