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Afflictions sent by providence melt the constancy of the noble minded, but confirm the obduracy of the vile, as the same furnace that liquefies the gold, hardens the clay |
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Excess of grief for the dead is madness; for it is an injury to the living, and the dead know it not |
Friendship doubles our joy and divides our grief. |
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Grief and greed are as inextricably entwined as love and marriage should be. |
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He that conceals his grief finds no remedy for it |
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