- i am nothing in my soul if not obsessive. - richard papen, the secret history by donna tartt
- i sat with my anger long enough until she told me her real name was grief. - c.s. lewis
- there are times when my longing for you overwhelms me [...] so often i think of you only with teeth clenched. - letters to felice by franz kafka
- so what do you do? ignore your grief, or indulge it? [...] but maybe, every day we let grief in, we'll also let a little bit of it out, and eventually we'll be able to breathe again. - wren stirling, if we were villains by m.l. rio
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