Oh, good grief! I’ve never had a man pick me up before and not grunt like he’s dying. I’m in heaven. Marry… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
“bones. Grief. This is grief—and I’ve brought it on myself. Deep down, a nasty, unbidden thought comes from my inner goddess, her… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
The reason that you call it 'grief' is because you've been programmed to believe that you should feel bad about death. — Esther Hicks Copy Share Image
