"O, brothers! let us leave the shame and sin Of taking vainly in a plaintive mood, The holy name of Grief—holy herein, ..."
"Alas, poor man! grief has so wrought on him, He takes false shadows for true substances..."
"How often, for example, a young man desires affection from someone who cannot give it to him, who has it not to give! Fr..."
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