Grief Is A Most Peculiar Thing Arthur Golden

Grief is a most peculiar thing. We’re so helpless in the face of it. It’s like a window that will simply open of its own accord. The room grows cold and we can do nothing but shiver. But it opens a little less each time, and a little less and one day we wonder what has become of it. – Arthur Golden

Grief Is A Most Peculiar Thing Were So Helpless In The Face Of It Arthur Golden