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The end of an ox is beef, and the end of a lie is grief |
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There are places in the heart that do not yet exist; suffering has to enter in for them to come to be. |
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To bury grief plant a seed. |
To rejoice in another's prosperity is to give content to your lot; to mitigate another's grief is to alleviate or dispel your own |
Toil is man's allotment; toil of brain, or toil of hands, or a grief that's more than either, the grief and sin of idleness |
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You know what I find interesting? If you lose a spouse, you're called a widow, or a widower. If you're a child and you lose your parents, then you're an orphan. But what's the word to describe a parent who loses a child? I guess that's just too f**king awful to even have a name. |