“Where there is sorrow, there is holy ground.”

“shallow sorrows and shallow loves live on. the loves and sorrows that are great are destroyed by their own plenitude”

“Behind Joy and Laughter there may be a temperament, coarse, hard and callous. But behind Sorrow there is always Sorrow. Pain, unlike Pleasure, wears no mask.”

“The loves and sorrows that are great are destroyed by their own plentitude.”

“sorrow...is a wound that bleeds when any hand but that oflove touches it”

“With subtle and finely-wrought temperaments it is always so. Their strong passions must either bruise or bend. They either slay the man, or themselves die. Shallow sorrows and shallow loves live on. The loves and the sorrows that are great are destroyed by their own plenitude. ”

“I made your sorrow mine also, that you might have help in bearing it.”