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A child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn’t play has lost forever the child who lived in him and who he will miss terribly.

How strange when an illusion dies. It’s as though you’ve lost a child.

Only in the agony of parting do we look into the depths of love.

We never understand how little we need in this world until we know the loss of it.

I was adored once too.

Tears may be dried up, but the heart – never.

I know now what this meant, that the bison were the gift of a good spirit and were our strength, but we should lose them, and from the same good spirit we must find another strength.

Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in new form.

To lose one parent may be regarded as a misfortune; to lose both looks like carelessness.

Is there some principal of nature which states that we never know the quality of what we have until it is gone?