My Feet will want to march to where you are sleeping, but I shall go on living.
– Anthony Minghella, from Truly, Madly, Deeply
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Grief You don't get over it, you just get through it. You don't get by it, because you can't get around it. It doesn't "get better", it just gets different. Every day ........ grief puts on a new face. -----Wendy Ferguson
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