“Fear of seeing a police car pull into the drive. Fear of falling asleep at night. Fear of not falling asleep. Fear… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
“How long ago it was and how strange, but all dead friends come to life again sometimes.” — Colum McCann Copy Share Image
“He ran toward the light. When he passed the corpse of his dead friend, he began to weep again. He picked up… — M. John Harrison Copy Share Image
“It is seriously creepy when you receive a friend request from a dead friend in social media asking you to accept.” — M.F. Moonzajer Copy Share Image
“I was just wondering, of these two horses, why did you choose that one as your good friend? Is he superior to… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“The spittin’ image of--What was your dead friend’s name?” “It is not to be spoken. He is dead, no? To say his… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Type of men who gather up seven of themselves to attack two women in the middle of the night generally won't go… — Mindy McGinnis Copy Share Image
On a day of burial there is no perspective--for space itself is annihilated. Your dead friend is still a fragmentary being. The… — Antoine de Saint-Exupery Copy Share Image
“The studio was immense and gloomy, the sole light within it proceeding from a stove, around which the three were seated. Although… — James Hain Friswell Copy Share Image
On a day of burial there is no perspectivefor space itself is annihilated. Your dead friend is still a fragmentary being. The… — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
“You know what I do? I lose my heart.” Cortell’s throat suddenly tightened, strangling his words. “I lose my heart.” He took… — Karl Marlantes Copy Share Image
“How would your life be different if you learned to let go of things that have already let go of you? From… — Steve Maraboli Copy Share Image
The grave is a crucible where memory is purified; we only remember a dead friend by those qualities which make him regretted. — Jean Antoine Petit-Senn Copy Share Image
“So many of us fail: we divorce our wives and husbands, we leave the roofs of our lovers, go once again into… — Andre Dubus Copy Share Image
“Jesse explained as he placed the bowl in front of her that it wasn't really the cave that was cursed; it was… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“The scientist’s skin crackled with excitement. “That’s the question that humans always ask—always, always. They want to scoop out the brains of… — Annalee Newitz Copy Share Image
“And he thought for a moment how stupid our society had become, that its nanny-like concern for risk should prevent one man… — Alexander McCall Smith Copy Share Image
Forgotten? No, we never do forget: We let the years go: eash then clean with tears, Leave them to bleach, out in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“If you don’t believe in ghosts, why you wake up from nightmares screaming out the names of your dead friends?” — Peter Fryer Copy Share Image
“I soon had an occasion to apply what I had learned from Feller. The Yom Kippur War broke out in 1973, and… — Daniel Kahneman Copy Share Image
“Then, already, it had brought to his mind the silence brooding over beds in which he had let men die. There as… — albert camus Copy Share Image
“He is his face on the water, no? How is it you say this?” Loretta leaned sideways to see the stallion’s tracks.… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“He took deep breaths. He wanted to sleep. At least in sleeping, he could find a kind of peace. At least in… — Alex London Copy Share Image
“My good friend grows weary. Will we stop to rest soon?” “Yes.” “Your good friend is tired, too.” She glanced sideways at… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“[...] Mom’s not keeping me out because it’s a dead friend, she’s keeping me out because it’s a dead sixteen-year-old girl with… — Dan Wells Copy Share Image