“It doesn’t take long, working homicide, to discover that most people suffering from grief can’t answer that question without telling a lie… — Tyler Dilts Copy Share Image
“The sun still, surprisingly, came up and shone down onto the cold, metal leftovers. No loud noises. No screams. No breaking glass.… — pleasefindthis Copy Share Image
under the present brutal and primitive conditions on this planet, every person you meet should be regarded as one of the walking… — Robert Anton Wilson Copy Share Image
“If friendship were a matter of bookkeeping -- so much joy in one column, so much sorrow in the other -- everything… — Louise Andrews Kent Copy Share Image
“Grief is when you feel so helpless and stupid that you think nothing will ever be right again, and your macaroni and… — Sherman Alexie Copy Share Image
I love "Heartbreaker." "Heartbreaker" stands up for me still. It still works to me. The sentiment is still timely and it just… — Pat Benatar Copy Share Image
“You couldn’t make someone love you with a rune, and you couldn’t assuage grief with it either. So much magic, Clary thought,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
No education is worth having that does not teach the lesson of concentration on a task, however unattractive. These lessons, if not… — Cyril Connolly Copy Share Image
“The name outlaw Christian describes the kind of Christian I am and the kind I’m setting myself free to become: namely, a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“In some aspects losing a child is like a wall, but instead of getting over it, you must carry the wall with… — John A. Passaro Copy Share Image
“All were in sorrow, or had been, or would be. It was the nature of things. Though on the surface it seemed… — George Saunders Copy Share Image
To read Lucia St. Clair Robson is to learn while being thoroughly entertained. Last Train from Cuernavaca puts us through the tragic… — James Alexander Thom Copy Share Image
The trees are coming into leaf Like something almost being said; The recent buds relax and spread, Their greenness is a kind… — Philip Larkin Copy Share Image
For my omniscience paid I toll In infinite remorse of soul. All sin was of my sinning, all Atoning mine, and mine… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“You know what happens when someone dies?' Delia said suddenly, startling me a bit. I kept putting together my sandwich, though, not… — Sarah Dessen Copy Share Image
“Jackson’s crying wakes me up. He’s trying to suppress it, but it keeps slipping out. He sounds a lot like me the… — Adam Silvera Copy Share Image
He had grieved for me, I'll give him that much. But then he is so good at grieving! He wears woe as… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“I remember thinking, “How does anyone survive something like this? And if they do, what kind of person comes out the other… — Neil Peart Copy Share Image
Someday you're gonna look back on this moment of your life as such a sweet time of grieving. You'll see that you… — Elizabeth Gilbert Copy Share Image
All worldly pursuits have but one unavoidable and inevitable end, which is sorrow; acquisitions end in dispersion; buildings in destruction; meetings in… — Milarepa Copy Share Image
“He sought not to efface sorrow by forgetfulness, but to magnify and dignify it by hope. He said:— "Have a care of… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Perhaps, from an innate desire of justification, sorrow always exaggerates itself. Memory is quite one of Job's friends; and the past is… — Letitia Elizabeth Landon Copy Share Image
“But on my worst days, which are rare and of which this is one, I can get down so low that the… — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
“I was crazy with grief and loneliness, and most of all, with intense, overwhelming guilt that burned through every cell of my… — Nancy S. Thompson Copy Share Image
I am walking in the midst of sorrows and pains, suddenly u came along my way, u hold my hands and say:… — Jenny Galviso Copy Share Image
Catching something is merely a byproduct of our fishing. It is the act of fishing that wipes away all grief, lightens all… — Gladys Taber Copy Share Image
If our inward griefs were written on our brows, how many who are envied now would be pitied. It would seem that… — Pietro Metastasio Copy Share Image
Most part of a lover's life is full of agony, anxiety, fear and grief, complaints, sighs, suspicions, and cares (heigh-ho my heart… — Robert Burton Copy Share Image
“There are silences and silences. No one of them is like another. There is the silence of grief in velvet-draped rooms of… — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
“Our sorrows, like the passing keels of the vessels upon the sea, leave a silver line of holy light behind them "afterwards."… — Charles H. Spurgeon Copy Share Image
How can my old photographs fail to create in me a feeling of emptiness and sorrow? They make me acutely aware that… — Claude Levi-Strauss Copy Share Image
“Lord, as the seasons turn, creation teaches us of grief, patience, and renewal. Make us good students of these rhythms that we… — Shane Claiborne Copy Share Image
“But this pleasure was not unalloyed with pain, and it seemed as if the universal joy of the awakening world could now… — Guy de Maupassant Copy Share Image
“We are all pushed into a world of madness, yet it must now fall to each of us to pull back from… — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“bones. Grief. This is grief—and I’ve brought it on myself. Deep down, a nasty, unbidden thought comes from my inner goddess, her… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Loss pushes us to difficult places where we have not been before. We often question whether or not we have the courage… — Susan Barbara Apollon Copy Share Image
“You will grieve for a lifetime. Each person should be allowed to grieve in his or her own way and time. Some… — Pam K. McCarty Copy Share Image
“I now know pain is part of any journey- that this is the opposite of grief, but grief the only way I… — Kevin Young Copy Share Image
The true Christian reaction to suffering and sorrow is not the attitude of self-pity, fatalism or resentment; it is the spirit which… — James Stewart Copy Share Image
“Giacomina had taught her daughter that you must dig constantly for meaning in the sorrow of this life, and that this sorrow… — Adriana Trigiani Copy Share Image