“ His work was so great that it cannot be compassed in a few words. His death is one of the greatest… — Joseph John Thomson Copy Share Image
I'll never forget the way you held me in your arms or the way you rescued me when my back was against… — Lydia Samuels Copy Share Image
“The living mourn the dead for a time but they forget about them as days pass. The living are so selfish, so… — Natsuo Kirino Copy Share Image
We can't live our lives obsessing about the past or mourning the future. We have a responsibility to ourselves and to each… — Lisa Mangum Copy Share Image
If you're mourning, cry, scream and purge whatever is going on inside you emotionally. That's part of the process. And keep those… — Eric Benet Copy Share Image
“You always forget that it's impossible to grieve every minute of the day. You always forget that a mourning period can include… — Katie Heaney Copy Share Image
We find a place for what we lose. Although we know that after such a loss the acute stage of mourning will… — Sigmund Freud Copy Share Image
When you have a big life change, it takes a long time to get used to either the new format or the… — Drew Barrymore Copy Share Image
But as the scissors snip-snapped through her hair and the razor shaved the rest, she realized with a sudden awful panic that… — Jane Yolen Copy Share Image
“In one blow, that dream died as they dragged me—him—away. A tear slid down my cheek. I wasn't the only one mourning… — Kimberly Kinrade Copy Share Image
“If you wear black, then kindly, irritating strangers will touch your arm consolingly and inform you that the world keeps on turning.… — Alan Moore Copy Share Image
“In the kitchen, her family nibbled Helen’s lemon squares. Melanie urged brownies on the nurses. “Take these,” she told Lorraine. “We can’t… — Allegra Goodman Copy Share Image
My coming to England in this way is, as I realize, so unusual that nobody will easily understand it. I was confronted… — Rudolf Hess Copy Share Image
“Afghan Girl Ice blue eyes that look to the morning sky as I knit the pieces and remnants of my life. I… — Edna Stewart Copy Share Image
“He said my name aloud, but he was asleep. I crawled into his hospital bed with him again as best I could… — Piper Winifred Copy Share Image
Lords, I protest my soul is full of woe That blood should sprinkle me to make me grow. Come, mourn with me… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Paradoxically (since people say: Work, amuse yourself, see friends) it’s when we’re busy, distracted, sought out, exteriorized, that we suffer most. Inwardness,… — Roland Barthes Copy Share Image
People will suffer and so will nature, but life is likely to go on with a great deal of loss and mourning.… — Dale Jamieson Copy Share Image
The most heaven-like spots I have ever visited, have been certain rooms in which Christ's disciples were awaiting the summons of death.… — Theodore L. Cuyler Copy Share Image
“Death abides by no one's rules...it takes what pleases it without consciousness to its decisions. It destroys what it will. It took… — Cassandra Giovanni Copy Share Image
Whenever he was out of luck and a little down-hearted, he would fall to mourning over the loss of a wonderful cat… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
“I asked Morrie if he felt sorry for himself. "Sometimes, in the mornings," he said. "That's when I mourn. I feel around… — Mitch Albom Copy Share Image
My mom was there, in some form, in some sense, in some universe. My mom was still my mom, even if she… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“You know, I still can't get my head around what happened to Ana. She was there last week. She lent me a… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“The reason he could do none of the necessary things to take care of himself, on the few occasions when he thought… — Peter Pouncey Copy Share Image
“Look, everyone mourns at their own pace. Maybe you're just a little bit ahead of her, but she'll get to you eventually.… — Sarah Dessen Copy Share Image
“ Music, When Soft Voices Die Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory; Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
One friend dies and we remain indifferent; another dies, perhaps less intimate, and we see ourselves as dead, and weep, mourn, tear… — Fay Weldon Copy Share Image
“God has broken me in every way possible. I spent a year not caring, a year trying to figure out what I'd… — Cassandra Giovanni Copy Share Image
“Rain is a lullaby heard through a thick, isolating blanket of clouds. It is the tinkling harp of water droplets; a moist… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
“Praise is the mode of love which always has some element of joy in it. Praise in due order; of Him as… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
“ Good had defeated evil, people proclaimed, a justification for atrocities best left forgotten. They would cling to this oversimplified truth while… — Kristina McMorris Copy Share Image
“How do you mourn endless numbers of people in endless numbers of places? Is there a form for it, a requisite time… — Rosario Morales Copy Share Image
“There are endings. There are beginnings. Sometimes they coincide, with the ending of one thing marking the beginning of another. But sometimes… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
The loss of my father marked my life. I'm 88 years old and I'm still mourning him because it's such a drama… — Frank Lowy Copy Share Image
One bitter time of mourning, I remember, When day, and night, my sad heart did complain, My life, I said, was one… — Ella Wheeler Wilcox Copy Share Image
Now, we have inscribed a new memory alongside those others. It's a memory of tragedy and shock, of loss and mourning. But… — George W. Bush Copy Share Image
“Here was a whole life Beth had missed, a hole where a life should have been. But then, he thought, the universe… — Lydia Millet Copy Share Image
Mourning Ruby is not a flat landscape: it is more like a box with pictures painted on every face. And each face… — Helen Dunmore Copy Share Image
The Killing' has a really great combination of qualities: Even though it's very sad and deals with mourning and grief, it's still… — Joel Kinnaman Copy Share Image