Since every death diminishes us a little, we grieve—not so much for the death as for ourselves.


Widow (1974)


Since every death diminishes us a little, we grieve—not so much for the death as for ourselves.

Since every death diminishes us a little, we grieve—not so much for the death as for ourselves.

Since every death diminishes us a little, we grieve—not so much for the death as for ourselves.

Since every death diminishes us a little, we grieve—not so much for the death as for ourselves.