Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart and bids it break. ~William Shakespeare
They haven't left my thoughts and probably won't as long as there is one mothering bone left in my body. This should not have happened at all. It is especially inconceivable that it happened the way it did to so many children. Bless you, Utoya Island. We are grieving with you.
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