“Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard Are sweeter: therefore, ye soft pipes, play on; Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd, Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone. Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!” PlaySpiritSongWinningGoalHeardTreeYouthSweetLoversKissingFairsEarsSensualBlissGrievingToneMelodyFadesPipeUnheardOld Love Author:John Keats
“Grief is a matter of the heart and soul. Grieve your loss, allow it in, and spend time with it. Suffering is the optional part. Remember that you come into this world in the middle of the movie, and you leave in the middle; and so do the people you love. Love never dies, and spirit knows no loss.” PeopleKnowsWorldHeartSoulMatterRememberSpiritSufferingDiesLossGriefMiddleThis WorldGrievingEnd TimesSpend TimeHeart And SoulOptionalMatters Of The HeartYour LossLove Never Dies Book:You Can Heal Your Heart: Finding Peace After a Breakup, Divorce, or Death Source: You Can Heal Your Heart: Finding Peace After a Breakup, Divorce, or Death