“The sorrow we feel when we lose a loved one is the price we pay to have had them in our lives.” — Rob Liano Copy Share Image
“We all want to become more than we are, we want to live forever, that is why we hate death and create… — Bangambiki Habyarimana Copy Share Image
“She wondered how to mourn the death of a son who wasn't dead. And yet the loss of separation made that easy.… — Juliet Castle Copy Share Image
“I sensed that he was dead, but wasn't sure if death was forever. It seemed best to stay nearby, in case the… — Sonya Hartnett Copy Share Image
“I mourned, hands clenched, before that mound. For the piercing cold of grief had caught Me in the doleful dread and bound… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I'm thinking of that Florida lady again, the one who wanted a book about the lighter side of a child's death, and… — Elizabeth McCracken Copy Share Image
“The whole encounter was surreal. No one had mentioned cancer. I hadn’t requested special treatment for Jacob. Yet he’d just nabbed a… — Mary Potter Kenyon Copy Share Image
“Each grass from a lifeless grain is bred, Else to harvest no wheat were won: Always from good is good begun. So… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“My arms are empty without you! My heart cries out, lonely in the darkness, but you are not here. No tears shall… — Joan Walsh Anglund Copy Share Image
“Marlena's body was found on November 19, and so I consider that the anniversary of her death, though she almost certainly died… — Julie Buntin Copy Share Image
“But the truth is, the ten or twenty minutes I was somebody’s mother were black magic. There is no adventure I would… — Ariel Levy Copy Share Image
“Will my eyes adjust to this darkness? Will I find you in the dark – not in the streaks of light which… — Nicholas Wolterstorff Copy Share Image
“Death pulls people from our spaces so often and we accept it as our final payment for having been here and having… — Darnell Lamont Walker Copy Share Image
“There’s a psychological mechanism, I’ve come to believe, that prevents most of us from imagining the moment of our own death. For… — Aleksandar Hemon Copy Share Image
