Allow yourself to be an anchor and anchored by others.
Did you really cease to love a person because you had been treated cruelly?
Men cannot grieve as dogs do. But they grieve for many years.
When stupidity reaches its highest level, we act rubbish knowingly
The eye, like a shattered mirror, multiplies the images of sorrow.
Grief is like a roller coaster. Somedays we feel up and other days we feel down.
Isn’t it tragic that sometimes it takes grief to understand what we have held so dear?