And surely no smallest gleam of comfort should be withheld from the world that needs comfort so sorely, and cries out so hungrily for it.
Human hearts are the same everywhere.

Sorrow's experiences, while strangely diverse, are yet alike in their general features.

Wherever we listen to the suppressed voices of grief, we hear the same questions.

What has been answer to one, will therefore be answer to thousands more.

Recently, in one day, two letters came to me from sorrowing ones, with questions.