my feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping but I shall go on living. — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
“Grief does not demand pity; It requests acknowledgement" - Jude Gibbs” — Jude Gibbs Copy Share Image
We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“I am not alive if I am only a wispy memory in someone’s fickle brain . . .” — Brian M. Holmes Copy Share Image
“Letting go’ sounded like such an easy thing to do...but actually involved a lot of pain.” — Kathy Shuker Copy Share Image
I cannot imagine the loss of a loved on but I can feel it when what it is to miss a loved… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Condole - to show that bereavement is a smaller evil than sympathy. — Ambrose Bierce Copy Share Image
Sudden wealth was the great insulator, second only to sudden bereavement. — Joan Aiken Copy Share Image
“I would still rather feel things and live life to the fullest rather than hide in a cave and attempt to protect… — Elizabeth Berrien Copy Share Image
“...this is what death does to you, it takes and takes, so that all that is left of your memories is a… — Hilary Mantel Copy Share Image
If you have ever lost a loved one, then you know exactly how it feels. And if you have not, then you… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“They should make earplugs for people who are grieving, so we don't have to hear the stupid things people say, but I'd… — Carole Geithner Copy Share Image
I have lived with you and loved you, and now you are gone. Gone where I cannot follow, until I have finished… — Victoria Hanley Copy Share Image
“Some of the choices you make might not always turn out to be the best ones, but at least you are learning… — Elizabeth Berrien Copy Share Image
I realized that it was not that I didn’t want to go on without him. I did. It was just that I… — Kay Redfield Jamison Copy Share Image
“Forgiveness is a conscious choice to become more liberated and less constrained by the past. This simple act of changing one’s mindset… — Brent Green Copy Share Image
“Does a special love withstand the test of time? Like the grass that overcomes a 500lb slab of sidewalk concrete or the… — Rob Guinan Copy Share Image
There is an hour, a minute - you will remember it forever - when you know instinctively on the basis of the… — Joyce Carol Oates Copy Share Image
“Sometimes, there was no getting over it. Sometimes, you lived with the empty place inside of you until you imploded on it,… — Caitlin Kittredge Copy Share Image
How awful it was, thought Tessa, remembering Fats the toddler, the way tiny ghosts of your living children haunted your heart; they… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When a friend needs consoling, do not give in to the temptation of telling stories similar to theirs of disaster or bereavement.… — Giles Andreae Copy Share Image
“her skilled use of her body, especially her eyes and hands, when communicating with people enabled millions sense she was a conduit… — Tony Walter Copy Share Image
“We are often told during times of bereavement that time heals all wounds. That's crap. In truth, you are devastated, you mourn,… — Harlan Coben Copy Share Image
“A funeral is supposed to be a way to say goodbye. You look inside yourself and find a place to put your… — Beth Lincoln Copy Share Image
“In this sad world of ours, sorrow comes to all; and, to the young, it comes with bitterest agony, because it takes… — Abraham Lincoln Copy Share Image
Thou, Everlasting Strength, hast set Thyself forth to bear our burdens. May we bear Thy cross, and bearing that; find there is… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
In your 20s, crises tend to be about whether you are making the correct decisions for the rest of your life, namely… — Oliver Robinson Copy Share Image
“My encounter with desperation while witnessing the death of a precious child changed me, teaching me that although we will have sad… — Brent Green Copy Share Image
“Isn't she doing this too? Connecting and disconnecting. Facing grief then turning from it. One minute she is caught up in minutiae.… — Sarah Rayner Copy Share Image
“The light in that room was a glow; I seem to remember the color green, or perhaps flowers. A pale green sheet… — Antonella Gambotto-Burke Copy Share Image
“Ruth Bowers laid her hand, as she spoke, on Frances's arm and the physical contact was like a burn, distracting her totally.… — Penelope Lively Copy Share Image
“Father, be near as we are surrounded by this cloud of deep suffering. Open our eyes to see that you are all… — Anna White Copy Share Image
