“He and I always think the same things are funny,
 and that is such a lot;
 it's dreadful when two people's senses of humor are antagonistic.
 I don't believe there's any bridging that gulf!
And he is--Oh, well!
 He is just himself, and I miss him, and miss him, and miss him. 
The whole world seems empty and aching. 
I hate the moonlight because it's beautiful and he isn't here to see it with me. But maybe you've loved somebody, too, and you know? 
If you have, I don't need to explain;
If you haven't, I can't explain.” 

-Jean Webster, Daddy Long Legs