Loss that rewrote everything that came after.

In 1841 a celebrated English poet walked out of his asylum and covered eighty miles in four days, eating grass and his own pipe tobacco, to reach a childhood sweetheart he was certain was waiting for him.

Every night for years, Hans Christian Andersen left a note on his bedside table that read: "I only appear to be dead."

Every child who has ever ridden the Haunted Mansion passed through her grief and never knew.