“ Men are always lost, they are confused and afraid, thus they are more trouble than they're worth. ”
Life is just one long day separated into sections by sleep. Life never stops happening until you are dead. So whatever happens-love, grief, hate, shame- never disappears. It just gets easier to live with. It just scabs over, waiting for something else significant to happen.
~ Sunshine O'donnell
Love is an engraved invitation to grief.
Loving someone means that you will inevitable grieve for them, love is an engraved invitation for grief.