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Grief is the price we pay for love.
I think loss of loved ones is the hardest blow in life.
Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.
The natural effect of sorrow over the dead is to refine and elevate the mind.
Bear and endure: This sorrow will one day prove to be for your good.
People who drink to drown their sorrow should be told that sorrow knows how to swim.
Sorrow is so easy to express and yet so hard to tell.
Grief can’t be shared. Everyone carries it alone. His own burden in his own way.
Excess of grief for the dead is madness for it is an injury to the living, and the dead know it not.
It is foolish to tear one’s hair in grief, as though sorrow would be made less by baldness.