A Grief Observed, CS Lewis: Two Couplets with Quotes and a Poem In Between (The quotes are in italics) The walls of my logic, built of clear, certain light, Have crumbled to ash in the first endless night. My faith, once a fortress that stood firm and tall, Now feels like a cold, empty house after the fall. "No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear. I am not afraid, but the sensation is like that of being afraid."  She has been gone long enough now that memory is not