"Perhaps it is the greatest grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone."
"I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world."
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Source: Madeline Miller (2011). “The Song of Achilles”, p.126, Bloomsbury Publishing
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