They had not yet started out across a continent of grief that a lifetime of walking could not cover.
A Death in BelmontFor me, adoption was grief in reverse.
The Eye of Adoption: The True Story of My Turbulent Wait for a BabyThe agonies of remorse poison the luxury there is otherwise sometimes found in the excess of grief.
FrankensteinMy grief was cold. It was nothing to share. It was nothing to speak about, nothing to feel.
Green AngelIf the condition of grief is nearly universal, its transactions are exquisitely personal.
The Long GoodbyeMan is more himself, more manlike, when joy is the fundamental thing and grief superficial.
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