ma, già, ogni cosa ha i suoi difetti, come disse quel tale quando gli morì la suocera e dovette pagare le spese dei funerali.

"Upon the death of her mother-in-law, Elearnor Roosevelt said, "It is truly a tragedy of life to have spent 35 years with someone and upon her death, not to give it a second thought.

Nothing is given without a disadvantage in it,

A mother-in-law dies only when another devil is needed in hell.

She'll die.'
'Aye. That's a consequence of being alive.

THE MAN: What was it she said, ‘Everything we are denied lives in us, and some day I’ll kill all my life that lives in other things only.’ [He begins to weep softly.] And it’s music will be looking for its song, now she’s dead, and it’s many an eve will come down without color, now she’s no more. Come, let us to the funeral.

When your family dies, that’s a bummer, but that’s life. When my family dies, it’s a tragedy and the world is unbalanced and biased.

Love is a debt, she thought. When the bill comes, you pay in grief.

Behind every successful man stands a surprised mother-in-law.

He thought of the promises he’d made Lyanna as she lay dying, and the price he’d paid to keep them.

Mistakes are part of the dues one pays for a full life.

Error and bias are burdens, indirectly attracting remedies, as every load balances. For the frail they are certainly a weakening agent.

One of the worst things about losing my mother at the age I did was how very much there was to regret.

Even our misfortunes are a part of our belongings.