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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.
What right have I to grieve, who have not ceased to wonder?
What right have I to grieve, who have not ceased to wonder?
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.
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.
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.
Since grief only aggravates your loss, grieve not for what is past.
Since grief only aggravates your loss, grieve not for what is past.
Nothing ends nicely, that's why it ends.
Nothing ends nicely, that's why it ends.
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.
