Why do you dwell on the last days of my earthly life and the suffering attending them? They are gone forever and have no power over me, excepting through your sorrowing remembrance, which at once attracts me to you, and oppresses me. It is so with all for whom I care. They wear garments of heaviness for the robes of thanksgiving and all because I am free from pain and at peace forever, only out of sight.
05 October 2025
What is the paradox of grief?
Posted by Luisa Rodrigues Luisa Rodrigues at 11:31
Labels: Conundrums
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