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“Gray, desolate dread descends on me--a cloud of ash blocking the sun. A complete absence of light or warmth. A tangible, mold-scented obscurity. A revelation: I will never again experience happiness.”

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“I guess guilt doesn't sleep, it only eats.”

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“No one knows how anybody lives through anything. People just do.”

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“Grief is weird. It seems to come in these waves out of nowhere. One minute I'm standing in the ocean, fine. The next minute I'm drowning.”

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“Our memories of our loved ones are the pearl we form around the grain of grief that causes us pain.”