Loss (n.) differs not only in what one loses but in how one loses it.
Loss (n.) can fix a temporal thing eternally in the soul, remembering a passing loss for ever, and that too is perdition.
Loss (n.) is not the same when two men lose everything: the one who lost faith in God's love lost everything, the one who kept it lost nothing.
Loss (n.) made Job grateful first: before "the Lord hath taken away" he said "the Lord gave."
Loss (n.) taken by time comes tenderly, little by little, until the sufferer is astonished to find he needs less than what he once called the bare minimum.
Loss (n.) is best when it comes first: the first loss is the best loss, the first pain the saving pain, and the last honour the only true one.