“Lienid are so odd; your reactions are never what mine would be. You, so calm, when I’ve hurt you so badly. Your… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
It’s a strange grief…to die of nostalgia for something you never lived. — Alessandro Baricco Copy Share Image
Strange that grief should now almost choke me, because another human being's eye has failed to greet mine. — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
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