Grief,she reminded herself, is almost always for the mourner's loss. — Orson Scott Card Copy Share Image
“She begins to write to Pierre, a sort of laboratory notebook of grief.” — Lydia Davis Copy Share Image
“When the heart has its moment of truth & sorrow, the soul can't be stilled.” — Gregory David Roberts Copy Share Image
“Grief wraps around people, takes them to a place they would not go otherwise.” — Patti Callahan Henry Copy Share Image
The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain. — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief That thou, her maid, art far… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Grief rose up in him and, knowing it would be too much to face, shoved it down.” — Jason Andrew Bond Copy Share Image
“I miss that feeling of connection. Knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
The evil-doer mourns in the next; he mourns in both. He mourns and suffers when he sees the evil of his own… — Max Muller Copy Share Image
Grief drives men into habits of serious reflection, sharpens the understanding, and softens the heart — John Adams Copy Share Image
When a loved one disappears, you continue to live with the accompaniment of that person. One has to find a balance between… — Philippe Petit Copy Share Image
All pains the immortal spirit must endure, All weakness that impairs, all griefs that bow, Find their sole voice in that victorious… — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
“You can never make peace with grief, sweetie. You just work out a way to live with the war grief wages in… — Brooke Morgan Copy Share Image
Both of us were orphans. No one would remember what we remembered. The elders that stood as protective shields, as references to… — Sylvia Browne Copy Share Image
“A heartfelt smile. And even if...it's just for a moment...my pain...my fears...my sorrows - let them all...sleep now. For this moment...just for… — Hotaru Odagiri Copy Share Image
“Steve's laugh was brittle. “Sarah, we all have our own wounds. We’re all broken in our own way. Mine might look different… — Talena Winters Copy Share Image
“Every emotion I’d ever felt was coursing through me, desire, need, joy, love, and even grief. We’d been through everything, through things… — Deanna Roy Copy Share Image
All whom the Lord has chosen and received into the society of his saints ought to prepare themselves for a life that… — John Calvin Copy Share Image
The safe places could only be visited; they could only grant a momentary intuition of sanctuary. The moment always came when we… — Pat Conroy Copy Share Image
“Maybe his grief was like her wounded arm. Slowly healing. Gradually becoming less consuming as life delivered other worries and other joys.… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“And it gets old to everyone around you. People get tired of you bringing it up. People get burdened by your sadness.… — Brittainy C. Cherry Copy Share Image
“These memories of happiness are fleeting things, reflections in a stream, glimpsed all broken for a second and then swept away in… — Geraldine Brooks Copy Share Image
Some people, they can't just move on, you know, mourn and cry and be done with it. Or at least seem to… — Sarah Dessen Copy Share Image
“Homecoming Sonnet Salutations to all, today is my homecoming, To dwell in grief is treachery on life. I sought plenty escape in… — Abhijit Naskar Copy Share Image
“night has enveloped, to give me some relief now invisible are walls of separation, and thy grief where blood quenches the thirst… — Mirza Sharafat Hussain Beigh Copy Share Image
The indescribable innocence and beneficence of Nature-of sun and wind and rain, of summer and winter-such health, such cheer, they afford forever!… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Does the open wound in another's breast soften the pain of the gaping wound in our own? Or does the blood which… — Alexandre Dumas Copy Share Image
Do I get grief for the fact that in communicating, say, about the baboons I'm doing so much anthropomorphizing? One hopes that… — Robert Sapolsky Copy Share Image
There are all sorts of experiences we can't really put a name to...The birth of a child, for one. Or the death… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
