Grief is only the memory of widowed affections.

Grief is only the memory of widowed affections.

Well has it been said that there is no grief like the grief which does not speak.

Well has it been said that there is no grief like the grief which does not speak.

One often calms one's grief by recounting it.

One often calms one's grief by recounting it.

When the heart grieves over what is has lost, the spirit rejoices over what it has left.

When the heart grieves over what is has lost, the spirit rejoices over what it has left.

Nothing ends nicely, that's why it ends.

Nothing ends nicely, that's why it ends.

What right have I to grieve, who have not ceased to wonder?

What right have I to grieve, who have not ceased to wonder?

Pain hardens, and great pain hardens greatly, whatever the comforters say, and suffering does not ennoble, though it may occasionally read more

Pain hardens, and great pain hardens greatly, whatever the comforters say, and suffering does not ennoble, though it may occasionally lend a certain rigid dignity of manner to the suffering frame.

Sorrow is the great idealizer.

Sorrow is the great idealizer.

Crying is the only way your eyes speak when your mouth cant explain how things made your heart broken. It's read more

Crying is the only way your eyes speak when your mouth cant explain how things made your heart broken. It's normal!