It’s so curious: one can resist tears and behave very well in the hardest hours of grief, but then someone makes you a friendly sign behind a window, or one notices that a flower that was in bud only yesterday has suddenly blossomed, or a letter slips from a drawer and everything collapses.
Sidonie-Gabrielle Colette said that
Ti.PpE.d_iN_suG.A.R.
