What is deservedly suffered must be borne with calmness, but when the pain is unmerited, the grief is resistless.

Burdens become light when cheerfully borne

Suppressed grief suffocates, it rages within the breast, and is forced to multiply its strength.

Endure and persist, this pain will turn good by and by.

We are not strong enough to stand up against endless grief, And yet pain is the constant drone of life. So if we are to have any happiness at all, it is only in the passing instant.

One fire burns out another's burning,
One pain is lessen'd by another's anguish.