It's the great mystery of human life that old grief passes gradually into quiet tender joy.
Fyodor DostoevskyThe mystery of human existence lies not in just staying alive, but in finding something to live for.
Fyodor DostoevskyIt's the great mystery of human life that old grief passes gradually into quiet tender joy.
Fyodor DostoevskyThe mystery of human existence lies not in just staying alive, but in finding something to live for.
Fyodor Dostoevsky