Dead. Never been that before. Not even once. — Jasper Fforde, First Among Sequels
Dead. Never been that before. Not even once. — Jasper Fforde, First Among Sequels
Dead. Never been that before. Not even once. — Jasper Fforde, First Among Sequels
Dead. Never been that before. Not even once. — Jasper Fforde, First Among Sequels
Dead. Never been that before. Not even once. — Jasper Fforde, First Among Sequels
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Dead. Never been that before. Not even once.

— Jasper Fforde, First Among Sequels
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Loss is merely a tool for evaluation, organization, determination and actualization towards being the best you that you — Jennifer Sodini
Being in grief, it turns out, is not unlike being in love. In both states, the imagination's entirely occupied with one — Mark Doty, Heaven's Coast: A Memoir
In twenty years you could say and do a lot you wish you hadn't. In twenty years you could store up a lot of regrets. And — Joseph Hansen, Fadeout
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Fear manifested itself as a physical presence that seemed to dominate the public sphere. Time almost stopped. Even witho — Phindiwe Nkosi, Behind the Hospital
Come up into the hills, O my young love. Return! O lost, and by the wind grieved, ghost, come back again, as first I kne — Thomas Wolfe, Look Homeward, Angel
Dead people put on weight, it seems to me; both in their flesh and in our minds, they put on weight. — Stephen King, Bag of Bones
What is dying?I am standing on the seashore.A ship sails to the morning breeze and starts for the ocean.She is an object — Charles Henry Brent, What Is Dying?
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His absence seemed a solid thing, a burden I must carry in addition to my grief... Yet I knew I would continue to live. — Robin Hobb, Golden Fool