“If I were an alcoholic, a raging alcoholic, I would drink all my sorrows away. Sadness to me reminds me of Hemingway… — Abigail George Copy Share Image
Once in my life I knew a grief so hard I could actually hear it inside, scraping at the lining of my… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“One last Rule of Life: When your heart is cracked open with grief and sorrow, look for that soft light somewhere you… — Victoria Zackheim Copy Share Image
“Storyteller's Creed: I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge. That myth is more potent than history. That dreams are more powerful… — Robert Fulghum Copy Share Image
No truth can cure the sorrow we feel from losing a loved one. No truth, no sincerity, no strength, no kindness can… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
“Throughout the whole time that Grandmama's body was in the house I was oppressed with the fear of death, for the corpse… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“Tis but a day we sojourn here below, And all the gain we get is grief and woe, Then, leaving our life's… — Omar Khayyám Copy Share Image
“The house is eerily quiet. All this time I thought silence would be a welcome reprieve, but it's less comforting than I… — Hannah Harrington Copy Share Image
“So perhaps it was her grief I felt as I gazed on this child not mine, and not even much of a… — Susan Choi Copy Share Image
“Skye shook her head at Jess, who kept nudging the ball towards her. She was too tired to keep throwing. She needed… — Kylie Ladd Copy Share Image
“Sweet Evelyn, I think, I should have loved you better. Possessing perfect knowledge I hover above him as he hacks me to… — George Saunders Copy Share Image
Being alone is bearable, it's having a constant aching heart, thoughts of you tear me apart. Lay in bed remembering what you… — Wes E Copy Share Image
We must distinguish between those who depend on others, that is between those who to achieve their purposes can force the issue… — Niccolo Machiavelli Copy Share Image
If you want to know who God is, look at Jesus. If you want to know what it means to be human,… — N. T. Wright Copy Share Image
“What is personal death? Asking this question and pausing to look inward - isn't personal death a concept? Isn't there a thought-and-picture… — Toni Packer Copy Share Image
“I began praying for the health and safety of my boys before each one was born. Once a week for two years… — Shelley Ramsey Copy Share Image
“I am become a sour woman, Catelyn thought. I take no joy in mead nor meat, and song and laughter have become… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Some people are consumed with thoughts and memories from their past. Their mourning, regretting, rehashing, and begrudging doom them to life imprisonment… — Thích Nhất Hạnh Copy Share Image
“The aftermath of someone’s death is vertiginous, a murky, shimmering mass; to look at it head-on is to see only the fog… — Nicole Rudick Copy Share Image
Good Friday is a day of sorrow mingled with joy. It is a time to grieve over the sin of man and… — David Katski Copy Share Image
Tears of sorrow are dried in the sun of understanding, one bright day you will smile and understand why things went the… — Kemmy Nola Copy Share Image
“Yet I have learned. In chronicles of sorrow, too, there are joys, In lesions of silence, immeasurable noise. And certainly in the… — Amal Khan Copy Share Image
“Finally, her emotions must be tempered, must brew like a storm too high in the atmosphere to be felt on earth. She… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Bitterness * Broken men Walk away from broken sons Who stab them in the gut In anger And bitterness For crimes they… — rassool jibraeel snyman Copy Share Image
Tell them, that, to ease them of their griefs, Their fear of hostile strokes, their aches, losses, Their pangs of love, with… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Talking about your feeling with someone who is willing to listen can be enormously consoling, especially if that person has experienced a… — Candy Lightner Copy Share Image
“regret the choices I made that brought us here. I regret putting my family in danger. I breathe the sorrow in the… — Zoraida Córdova Copy Share Image
“What I'm afraid of," says Delilah suddenly in a high, strained voice, "is that one day someone asks me how many children… — Elly Griffiths Copy Share Image
Both of us were orphans. No one would remember what we remembered. The elders that stood as protective shields, as references to… — Sylvia Browne Copy Share Image
“A heartfelt smile. And even if...it's just for a moment...my pain...my fears...my sorrows - let them all...sleep now. For this moment...just for… — Hotaru Odagiri Copy Share Image
“Every emotion I’d ever felt was coursing through me, desire, need, joy, love, and even grief. We’d been through everything, through things… — Deanna Roy Copy Share Image
“Steve's laugh was brittle. “Sarah, we all have our own wounds. We’re all broken in our own way. Mine might look different… — Talena Winters Copy Share Image
“Stop punishing yourself for being someone with a heart. You cannot protect yourself from suffering. To live is to grieve. You are… — Leigh Bardugo Copy Share Image
“You have both contested well: the one is forced by his sorrow to lament, the other by the plaintiff’s attack to tell… — Johannes Von Saaz Copy Share Image
Through prayer we can carry in our heart all human pain and sorrow, all conflicts and agonies, all torture and war, all… — Henri Nouwen Copy Share Image
You break my heart, you left me, you almost take my pride, I cry for you, you made me see many thing… — JUNIORJK Copy Share Image
“The only way past the pain is through it. You can't escape it. You can't ignore it. Pain, grief, anger, misery...they don't… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
All whom the Lord has chosen and received into the society of his saints ought to prepare themselves for a life that… — John Calvin Copy Share Image
The safe places could only be visited; they could only grant a momentary intuition of sanctuary. The moment always came when we… — Pat Conroy Copy Share Image
“Maybe his grief was like her wounded arm. Slowly healing. Gradually becoming less consuming as life delivered other worries and other joys.… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
