“Grief works its way on people differently. Some sulk, or become morose, or weep and scream a vengeance at the gods.” — Maya Angelou Copy Share Image
“Grief held on. It would not let go of loss, because to do that was to accept it. I told that to… — Patricia Cornwell Copy Share Image
I still read a lot about teenage angst! Of course, any kind of mourning CAN become pathological and then it 'has to… — George Pattison Copy Share Image
When I look at the world it fills me with sorrow, little children today are really going to suffer tomorrow. — Marvin Gaye Copy Share Image
If grief is to be mitigated, it must either wear itself out or be shared. — Sophie Swetchine Copy Share Image
“Who never ate his bread in sorrow, Who never spent the darksome hours Weeping, and watching for the morrow,-- He knows ye… — Kahlil Gibran Copy Share Image
“Oh dire, dreadful death, you drag your heels. Why dawdle and draw back? You drown my heart.” — Simon Armitage Copy Share Image
“You do not arrive in a single morning. You arrive the way light arrives in a room — slowly, and then all… — Dodi M Copy Share Image
“Am I lonelier now Than when my sad imagination Had him disappear? Heart torn, Loosing tiny droplets Of sorrow No tape can… — Stasia Ward Kehoe Copy Share Image
I come into the peace of wild things who do not tax their lives with forethought of grief.... For a time I… — Wendell Berry Copy Share Image
Grief is characterized much more by waves of feeling that lessen and reoccur, it's less like stages and more like different states… — Meghan O'Rourke Copy Share Image
We spend our years with sighing; it is a valleyof tears; but death is the funeral of all our sorrows. — Thomas Watson Copy Share Image
“...we were different boys, we were brave new boys without a Mum. So when he told us what happened I don't know… — Max Porter Copy Share Image
“September 26, Newport went a little mad with grief. It was possibly,” — Antoinette Stockenberg Copy Share Image
“You know you are getting old when yesterday turns out to be a fading memory you have difficulties recollecting, when today becomes… — Janvier Chouteu-Chando Copy Share Image
“Raindrops fall from clouds of gray. The fragile flowers grow. Teardrops seem all I can say. They speak of endless woe. Your… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
With subtle and finely-wrought temperaments it is always so. Their strong passions must either bruise or bend. They either slay the man,… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“My best advice to myself was to act like I’d been there before. I was in way over my head, and I… — Michael Deeze Copy Share Image
Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Of all the griefs that harass the distressed, sure the most bitter is a scornful jest. — Samuel Johnson Copy Share Image
“Though life has fated that we never cross paths again, don’t ever feel alone. For we are parallel …. and I will… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
You almost believe that you will never come to the end of a roll of tape; and when you do, there is… — Nicholson Baker Copy Share Image
“The moment I formulated this thought, everything aroud me seemed to droop heavily toward the earth. Outside in the garden, the eaves… — Arthur Golden Copy Share Image
