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What right have I to grieve, who have not ceased to wonder?
What right have I to grieve, who have not ceased to wonder?
I hated her now with a hatred more fatal than indifference because it was the other side of love.
I hated her now with a hatred more fatal than indifference because it was the other side of love.
One often calms one's grief by recounting it.
One often calms one's grief by recounting it.
To be no part of any body, is to be nothing.
To be no part of any body, is to be nothing.
It isn't enough for your heart to break because everybody's heart is broken now.
It isn't enough for your heart to break because everybody's heart is broken now.
The only cure for grief is action.
The only cure for grief is action.
Nothing becomes so offensive so quickly as grief. When fresh it finds someone to console it, but when it becomes read more
Nothing becomes so offensive so quickly as grief. When fresh it finds someone to console it, but when it becomes chronic, it is ridiculed, and rightly.
Grief is only the memory of widowed affections.
Grief is only the memory of widowed affections.
In private grief with careless scorn. In public seem to triumph and not to mourn.
In private grief with careless scorn. In public seem to triumph and not to mourn.