"Be still, sad heart, and cease repining. Behind the clouds is the sun still shining; thy fate is the common fate of all. Into each life some rain must fall. Some days must be dark and dreary." -Longfellow
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad. - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow This quote reminds me of Papa Georges. When I think about how I first really met him, and how mean he was to me, I can see now how much was just his pain from his past.