The old happiness is unreturning. Boy's griefs are not so grievous as youth's yearning. Boys have no sadness sadder than our hope. — Wilfred Owen Copy Share Image
I'm not heart-breaking sorrow, you have broken your own home: I am surprised that — Mak_786 Copy Share Image
“I do not know how I got through without breaking down, without my heart bursting from sorrow and shame.” — Christina Stead Copy Share Image
“definition of remorse: a mourning that is out of control and never ends, that can strike out of the bluest of skies,… — Frank Delaney Copy Share Image
“I alone knew what I had suffered. I alone knew what it felt like to be alive but dead.” — Phoolan Devi Copy Share Image
He oft finds med'cine, who his griefe imparts; But double griefs afflict concealing harts, As raging flames who striveth to supresse. — Edmund Spenser Copy Share Image
“we sometimes fail to recognize the signs of poverty, loneliness, grief, fear, and desolation in our own city, our own village, or… — Karen Armstrong Copy Share Image
“Love and loss coincide, I suppose. Love teaches us how to live with, and loss forces us to live without. We love… — Caroline George Copy Share Image
“Saving You The darkness takes him over, the sickness pulls him in; his eyes—a blown out candle, I wish to go with… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“You know you are getting old when yesterday turns out to be a fading memory you have difficulties recollecting, when today becomes… — Janvier Chouteu-Chando Copy Share Image
“I was naked and alone, enduring the flop sweat attack of my life. It figured. It was usually the times I felt… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“Undo it, take it back, make every day the previous one until I am returned to the day before the one that… — Nessa Rapoport Copy Share Image
I come from all places and to all places I go: I am art among the arts and mountain among mountains. I… — Jose Marti Copy Share Image
“The first thing to know is that grief is not a straight line. It doesn’t happen in “stages,” as is commonly thought;… — Susan J. Elliott Copy Share Image
And thou, who didst the stars and sunbeams know, Self-school'd, self-scann'd, self-honour'd, self-secure, Didst tread on earth unguess'd at. Better so! All… — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
“The days will always be brighter because he existed. The nights will always be darker because he's gone. And no matter what… — Tiffanie DeBartolo Copy Share Image
A Strange melancholy pervades me to which I hesitate to give the grave and beautiful name of sorrow. The idea of sorrow… — Francoise Sagan Copy Share Image
I lost someone I loved last week, someone I could count on, someone who meant the world to me. Some day people… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Forgive me if my eyes see no more clearly than sea foam, please forgive that my form grows outward without license and… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
We queers of Revelation hill...died of the greed of power, because we were expendable. If you mean to visit any of us,… — Paul Monette Copy Share Image
“Mr. Lisbon knew his parental and neighborly duty entailed putting the retainer in a Ziploc bag, calling the Kriegers, and telling them… — Jeffrey Eugenides Copy Share Image
“I feel only sorrow that I have failed to please. Sorrow-and not resentment-for my mother says that resentment is the most readily… — Sena Jeter Naslund Copy Share Image
“His mother’s death, nearly thirty years ago, had been tragic and sorrowful in a way that was no longer possible. Tragedy, he… — George Orwell Copy Share Image
“I look. There it is. I feel it. The insistent pull to the heart that the hawk brings, that very old longing… — Helen MacDonald Copy Share Image
“Here we suffer grief and pain, Here we meet to part again; In Heaven we part no more.” — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
The certainty of death and the uncertainty of the hour of death is a source of grief throughout our life. — Edgar Morin Copy Share Image
“Each book was like an underwater cave, and when I rose again to the surface, I was pale and grumpy, resentful of… — Mary Stewart Atwell Copy Share Image
No man can cause more grief than that one clinging blindly to the vices of his ancestors. — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
Lot Of Strip Clubs in Florida... Good grief... Florida has so many strip clubs, they need to change their state flag to… — Wanda Sykes Copy Share Image
“Grieve for them. Honor them for their valor. But not now. You have no time for grief.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“I was always just there. In a perpetual nihilistic malaise of ennui and lots of other SAT words.” — Aaron Goldfarb Copy Share Image
Only trust someone who can see these three things in you. The sorrow behind your smile, the love behind your anger, and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Some part of me broke in prayer that morning, and some part of me was reborn as I gave myself fully and… — Ariana Carruth Copy Share Image
What man is there that does not laboriously, though all unconsciously, himself fashion the sorrow that is to be the pivot of… — Maurice Maeterlinck Copy Share Image
Now I am setting out into the unknown. It will take me a long while to work through the grief. There are… — Madeleine L'Engle Copy Share Image
The reason that you call it 'grief' is because you've been programmed to believe that you should feel bad about death. — Esther Hicks Copy Share Image
I feel a flash of grief so intense it almost makes me cry out: not for what I lost, but for the… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
Childhood is supposed to be happy, and if you can't remember yours with any happiness, what hope have you later, when life… — Amity Gaige Copy Share Image
“They talked on into the early morning, the high, pale cast of light in the windows, and they did not think of… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
“Who but my mother held those small pieces of my childhood? Where would they go when she was gone?” — Lorna Crozier Copy Share Image
