"Great griefs medicine the less...." - Quote by William Shakespeare

“The mightier man, the mightier is the thing That makes him honored or begets him hate; For greatest scandal waits on greatest state.”

“How soar sweet music is, when time is broke, and no proportion kept!”

“Go hang yourself, you naughty mocking uncle!”

“No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.”

“He seemed, indeed, to accept everything without the least condemnation though often grieving bitterly.”

“Grief hath two tongues; and never woman yetCould rule them both without ten women's wit.”

“Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing; To his music, plants and flowers Ever sprung; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.”

“Time will cure you, but now is your grief still young.”

“I think that Jean Houston has broken through to a new understanding of the sense and uses of inward-turned contemplation-a n understanding that leaves the Freudian schools of technique and theory far behind. The accent is not on the curing of disease but on the enlargement, rather, of our health.”