Grief is a hone to a hard mind.

J.r.r. Tolkien
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Grief is a hone to a hard mind. The expression "a hone to a hard mind" means that grief has the power to harden a person's heart and turn his or her emotions colder and more difficult.

Source: The Children Of Haorin

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