“Our tragedy is their beauty. Our pain is their art. The beatific bereavement that is our life captured on a canvas for… — Solange nicole Copy Share Image
Beauty is ever to the lonely mind a shadow fleeting; she is never plain. She is a visitor who leaves behind the… — Christopher Morley Copy Share Image
The disturbers of our happiness, in this world, are our desires, our griefs, and our fears. — Samuel Johnson Copy Share Image
Today there were fear, hatred, and pain, but no dignity of emotion, no deep or complex sorrows. — George Orwell Copy Share Image
Mourning is not forgetting... It is an undoing. Every minute tie has to be untied and something permanent and valuable recovered and… — Margery Allingham Copy Share Image
“Compared to the complexity of understanding grief, reading Foucault or Blanchot is like perusing a children’s picture book.” — Rabih Alameddine Copy Share Image
“Usually, people... are unable to accept the reality of future sorrow, of a new day different from our past.” — Hotaru Odagiri Copy Share Image
On Harry dug, deeper and deeper into the hard, cold earth, subsuming his grief in sweat, denying the pain in his scar. — J. K. Rowling Copy Share Image
Man is subject to innumerable pains and sorrows by the very condition of humanity, and yet, as if nature had not sown… — Joseph Addison Copy Share Image
His invitation lingers. So does my question. Why me? I don't know the answer. When I look at myself in the mirror,… — Julie Anne Peters Copy Share Image
“We worship entertainment as much as technology, and there's nothing less entertaining than grief. That's why God invented lorazepam, and selective serotonin… — Tom Jokinen Copy Share Image
In fact, with Michael Jackson, I think those mourning people... They aren't even waking Michael, they're waking the Michael Jackson of '84.… — Bobcat Goldthwait Copy Share Image
What an awful thing then, being there in our house together with our daughter gone, trying to be equal to so many… — Paul Harding Copy Share Image
“My mother used to say to me that she collected sorrows and put them in her pocket. Walking around with them that… — Tananarive Due Copy Share Image
“I don't feel like a person at all: I am something to be loaded and unloaded, like a sofa or a cuckoo… — Gillian Flynn Copy Share Image
“You can’t say you love man as an individual if you have not dealt with the person’s complex personality, his or her… — Janvier Chouteu-Chando Copy Share Image
Grief is a process to go through. In a process, you keep putting one foot in front of the other, and each… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“It's like Romeo & Juliet,' I say. 'You can't separate them. Otherwise, there would be no Shakespeare.' Silence. I decide to be… — Mariane Pearl Copy Share Image
“She had had such friends. Heaven was growing into a very wealthy place for her. Mother and father not only, and sisters,… — Pansy Copy Share Image
“They’d crossed over to that continent where grieving parents lived. It looked the same as the rest of the world, but wasn’t.… — Louise Penny Copy Share Image
Defeat may serve as well as victory To shake the soul and let the glory out. When the great oak is straining… — Edwin Markham Copy Share Image
Why are you struggling my love? What broken love has hurt you like this? Why does A fool pick a rose and… — Glen Rambharack Copy Share Image
“If we wished to gain contentment, we might try such rules as these: 1. Allow thyself to complain of nothing, not even… — Edward Bouverie Pusey Copy Share Image
“Walk openly, Marian used to say. Love even the threat and the pain, feel yourself fully alive, cast a bold shadow, accept,… — Wallace Stegner Copy Share Image