From A Letter To A Friend On The Death Of His Mother - Phillips Brooks
A Non Religious Funeral Reading
May I try to tell you again where your only comfort lies? It is not in forgetting the happy past.
People bring us well-meant but miserable consolations when they tell us what time will do to help our grief.
We do not want to lose our grief, because our grief is bound up with our love and we could not cease to mourn without being robbed of our affections.