The cure for grief is motion.

The only cure for grief is action.

The only cure for grief is action.

. . . when the horror of his grief was new to him, and every object in life, however trifling or however important, seem saturated with his one great sorrow.

I look up, and Jackson's eyes find mine. For a second, it almost feels like we're about to race into the hole to join you. Being buried alive has got to be better than whatever comes next.

We are traveling down a path with no happy ending, and it's too late to turn around.