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Thus ended the first and adventurous part of his existence. What followed was so different that, but for the reality of sorrow which remained with him, this strange part must have resembled a dream.
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change-of-scene
changes-in-life
grief
grit
heartache
life-after-death
loss-of-love
new
old
pain
past
rebirth
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Joseph Conrad |
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I do think he hated him as one man will hate another who draws off the affection of a beloved.
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loss-of-love
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Geraldine Brooks |
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They had never been at peace together, they two; and now he felt himself drawn downward into the strange mysterious depths of her tranquillity.
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loss
loss-of-love
regret
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Edith Wharton |
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His heart is expended that way, of loving the single, particular individual. He loved Clara with every fibre of his being, but now he has nothing left. Or rather, he has learned to live with her absence, and he has no wish to fill that absence; that would be like losing her a second time. Instead he would prefer to be kind to everyone, a less personal but broader love.
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kindnessss
loss-of-love
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Yann Martel |
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It is generally anger dreams that occupy my nights now. This is not uncommon after loss of love-- blue and black and red blasting the crater open. I am interested in anger.
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breaking-up
grief
loss
loss-of-love
love
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