“Regardless of what you've been through we all process energy differently.” — Turcois Ominek Copy Share Image
“...The heart mourns people and places and returns to them in dreams...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“You just don't interrupt somebody's mourning with your own problems.” — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
I was depressed for a year after 'The Pianist,' and I don't suffer from that, generally. It wasn't just a depression; it… — Adrien Brody Copy Share Image
“Don't cry for the dead, for the dead is deaf, dumb, blind, lame, unemotional and dead.” — Michael Bassey Johnson Copy Share Image
In mourning it is the world which has become poor and empty; in melancholia it is the ego itself. — Sigmund Freud Copy Share Image
When asked, "Why do you always wear black?", he said, "I am mourning for my life. — Anton Chekhov Copy Share Image
Every time someone in your life dies, you realize you're not invincible and you have to wonder if we're celebrating life or… — Emily Bett Rickards Copy Share Image
I know I'd rather have any amount of time with a dog I love and suffer the mourning than not have the… — Julie Klam Copy Share Image
“I’m not afraid to die. But what worries me the most about death is the heartache I’ll be causing those who love… — Anoir Ou-Chad Copy Share Image
I always thought I'd be the one to go first. The world might be mourning an Everly Brother, but I'm mourning my… — Don Everly Copy Share Image
The most important part of the process of mourning is regularly reciting kaddish in a synagogue. Kaddish is a doxology, which Jewish… — David Novak Copy Share Image
What I expect from writers-and from myself as a writer-is to articulate a complex view of things. To incite us to be… — Susan Sontag Copy Share Image
As I lie here wrapped up in this blanket, All I can think about is you. My friends are all here and… — Curly Girl Copy Share Image
“Roz is crying again. What she's mourning is her own good will. She tried so hard, she tried so hard to be… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“Like love, mourning affects the world—and the worldly—with unreality, with importunity. I resist the world, I suffer from what it demands of… — Roland Barthes Copy Share Image
The tears into his eyes were brought, And thanks and praises seemed to run So fast out of his heart, I thought… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
And oh, god, how could so much regret and so much sweetness and so much sadness all be present in that single… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Love can be mysterious. You have to find it in your heart, but be careful, it can fall apart. The tears fall… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It can be said, then, that Everlost is heaven...for the places that deserve a share of forever. Such places are few and… — Neal Shusterman Copy Share Image
Melancholy is at the bottom of everything, just as at the end of all rivers is the sea. Can it be otherwise… — Henri Frederic Amiel Copy Share Image
“I remembered that once, as a child, I was filled with wonder, that I had marveled at tri-folded science projects, encyclopedias, and… — Ta-Nehisi Coates Copy Share Image
In the United States, the day when you pay your taxes is a day of mourning because this alien force - the… — Noam Chomsky Copy Share Image
“Grief needs an outlet. Creativity offers one. Some psychiatrists see mourning and creativity as the perfect marriage, the thought processes of one… — Hope Edelman Copy Share Image
“Recently, two young boys in the United States gunned down classmates at an elementary school. Less than twenty-four hours after the incident,… — Oriah Mountain Dreamer Copy Share Image
“{ Yogananda on the death of his dear friend, the eminent 20th century scientist, Luther Burbank } His heart was fathomlessly deep,… — Paramahansa Yogananda Copy Share Image
“Well, you know, it's an evil thing, this attempt to reverse the process of mourning.' The Canon stepped back on to his… — Margery Allingham Copy Share Image
Those who walk uprightly enter into peace; they find rest as they lie in death. — Isaiah Copy Share Image
Like as the culver on the bared bough Sits mourning for the absence of her mate — Edmund Spenser Copy Share Image
