Silence was not the absence of sound but was itself a sound that could be loud or soft, soothing or disturbing, complex or simple.
Julius Lester
How can I love you if I don't know what hurts you?
hurt
silence
The young accept the extraordinary as normal because they do not compare their lives with those of others when everyone is like them.
age
Goodness was not a trait you acquired; it was a value you practiced when you were on the verge of doing evil.
evil goodness
Often, the human animal dresses terror in rage, and expresses both in a way unlike either.
fear
He took the box but did not avail himself of a tissue. She understood. Sometimes it was comforting to feel the wetness of grief's tears on your face.
tears grief
.. The object of learning was not to build a better mousetrap but to ask a better question.
learning
There was an end to weeping. Mourning, however, ebbed and surged but never ceased flowing.
sorrow
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