“In my life, no three miles have been flat and no three days have had sun. I've been brave in the past,… — Lisa See Copy Share Image
Christ took your cup of grief, your cup of the curse, pressed it to his lips, drank it to its dregs, then… — Octavius Winslow Copy Share Image
“It is the capacity to feel consuming grief and pain and despair that also allows me to embrace love and joy and… — Anna White Copy Share Image
O, grief hath changed me since you saw me last, And careful hours with Time's deformed hand Have written strange defeatures in… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
In my Lucia's absence Life hangs upon me, and becomes a burden; I am ten times undone, while hope, and fear, And… — Joseph Addison Copy Share Image
“This was it; the Mystery of The Unseen, the Gate of Sorrow, that leads to the Grace of the Redeemer. I pressed… — Kurban Said Copy Share Image
I think people from Northern Ireland have some kind of unspoken general feeling of what it is to be around segregation. You… — Jamie Dornan Copy Share Image
“Beware! Balance rules the cosmos. It is not concerned with good or bad. You can be struck by misfortune and be buried… — Psyche Roxas-Mendoza Copy Share Image
Christ walked the path every mortal is called to walk so that he would know how to succor and strengthen us in… — Jeffrey R. Holland Copy Share Image
“He is the most beautiful creature I have ever seen and it's not about his face, but the life force I can… — Melina Marchetta Copy Share Image
“I loved him not; and yet, now he is gone, I feel I am alone. I check’d him while he spoke; yet,… — Walter Savage Landor Copy Share Image
Happiness--a small-scale, endearing, harmonious happiness--surely dwelt here beneath the low-powered lamps in the tiny rooms of these houses. A small-scale happiness and… — Fumiko Enchi Copy Share Image
“In the final analysis, the question of why bad things happen to good people translates itself into some very different questions, no… — Harold S. Kushner Copy Share Image
“There are some who would vow that life isn’t fair. They believe the worst is yet to come, that evil will always… — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
How does God teach me love? By putting me around unlovely people. How does God teach me joy in the middle of… — Rick Warren Copy Share Image
“When you weep, Jesus weeps with you. And together you enter into the dance of tears. The dance of tears with Jesus… — Catherine Martin Copy Share Image
“There is a blinding flash, a pain that rips through me for one searing instant, a silent scream from my broken body.… — Gayle Forman Copy Share Image
“And isn't love between two people better than hatred, in this world of violence and mourning? There seemed to me a fragile… — Jennifer Ryan Copy Share Image
“They invent a howling theatrical language through which it becomes possible to express the grief of the whole world, a language understood… — Unica Zürn Copy Share Image
Grief! thou art classed amongst the depressing passions. And true it is that thou humblest to the dust, but also thou exaltest… — Thomas de Quincey Copy Share Image
When a daughter loses a mother, the intervals between grief responses lengthen over time, but her longing never disappears. It always hovers… — Hope Edelman Copy Share Image
“Once, I’d been so afraid you would forget me. Now I knew you wouldn’t, but it didn’t make me feel any better.… — Nicola Maye Goldberg Copy Share Image
“Grief is love’s souvenir. It’s our proof that we once loved. Grief is the receipt we wave in the air that says… — Glennon Doyle Melton Copy Share Image
“The sounds of a man crying is a piteous noise, almost worse than an infant's cry. Babies are either hungry, sick or… — Samantha Hayes Copy Share Image
Never look back,but never forget.Always forgive,never regret.Appreciate what you have today,'cause it might be gone tomorrow and you will be filled with… — Abhishek Tiwari Copy Share Image
“Discovering there is a word for what I've always felt does help ease the sorrow some, but only in the way that… — Karpov Kinrade Copy Share Image
Have you ever thought, when something dreadful happens, 'a moment ago things were not like this; let it be then, not now,… — Mary Stewart Copy Share Image
“Amina would not know herself until years later, when she understood what it was to long for someone, to ache for their… — Mira Jacob Copy Share Image
Time is passing. Yet, for the United States of America, there will be no forgetting September the 11th. We will remember every… — George W. Bush Copy Share Image
My wife at home. She didn't have a pregnant belly anymore, nobody to cling to, no shoulder to cry on, no one… — Marquise Goodwin Copy Share Image
“She took the posters downtown that afternoon. She filled a rolling suitcase with them ... she took a stapler. And a box… — Jonathan Safran Foer Copy Share Image
Those that much covet are with gain so fond, For what they have not, that which they possess They scatter and unloose… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“If you hold back on the emotions—if you don’t allow yourself to go all the way through them—you can never get to… — Mitch Albom Copy Share Image
That's the great test: if you're going to be a great comic writer, not a humorist, you've got to take it into… — Howard Jacobson Copy Share Image
“Grief was an actual weight, he thought. It felt like a physical burden. You carried it with you all day, unsheddable. Your… — Roxana Robinson Copy Share Image
I hadn't, at the last moment, felt like washing off the two diagonal lines of dried blood that marked my cheeks. They… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“We were a religious sect consisting of two people, and now half the congregation was gone. There would be no closure, no… — James Marcus Copy Share Image
“What does life give me in the end but sorrow? What do love's good and evil send but sorrow? I've only seen… — Hafez Copy Share Image
Sorrow for sin is indeed necessary, but it should not be an endless preoccupation. You must dwell also on the glad remembrance… — Saint Bernard Copy Share Image
Oh, when a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then for pains and fears, The… — Robert Southey Copy Share Image
