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

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

She was no longer wrestling with the grief, but could sit down with it as a lasting companion and make read more

She was no longer wrestling with the grief, but could sit down with it as a lasting companion and make it a sharer in her thoughts.

Nothing ends nicely, that's why it ends.

Nothing ends nicely, that's why it ends.

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.

Sorrow is the great idealizer.

Sorrow is the great idealizer.

The only cure for grief is action.

The only cure for grief is action.

To be no part of any body, is to be nothing.

To be no part of any body, is to be nothing.

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.

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.