For he loved her, as you can only love someone who is an echo of yourself at your time of deepest sorrow. — Orson Scott Card Copy Share Image
“The deepest sorrow, he thought. Where the only way to survive is to excavate everything.” — Michael Ondaatje Copy Share Image
“When hearts speak, they touch each other and transform the deepest sorrow.” — Na'ama Yehuda Copy Share Image
After a while, though, even the deepest sorrow faltered, even the most penetrating despair lost its scalpel edge. — Richard Matheson Copy Share Image
