No one really understands the grief or joy of another. We always imagine that we are approaching some other, but our lines of travel are actually parallel.
Franz SchubertWhen I wished to sing of love, it turned to sorrow. And when I wished to sing of sorrow, it was transformed for me into love.
Franz SchubertHappy is the man who finds a true friend, and far happier is he who finds that true friend in his wife.
Franz Schubert