I suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.
Doctor, you don't know what it is to doubt everything, even yourself. No, you don't; you couldn't with eyebrows like yours.
Safety and the assurance of safety are things of the past.
Sleep has no place it can call its own.
Despair has its own calms.
Though sympathy alone can't alter facts, it can help to make them more bearable.