“People tended to drain me, and I needed my alone time to fill myself back up.” — Tabatha Beshears Copy Share Image
Sorrows when shared are less burdensome, though joys divided are increased. — Bill Vaughan Copy Share Image
Grief remains one of the few things that has the power to silence us. — Anna Quindlen Copy Share Image
“knew only too well that the path of grief could not be scripted.” — Jacqueline Winspear Copy Share Image
...does that not tell you that grief is like life and that there is always somethings unknown beyond it? — Alexandre Dumas Copy Share Image
“This is how the Dauntless mourn: by chasing grief into the oblivion of alcohol and leaving it there.” — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
When we neglect the artist in ourselves, there is a kind of mourning that goes on under the surface of our busy… — Pat Schneider Copy Share Image
“I was enveloped in numbness, and absence of feeling so deep the bottom was lost from view.” — haruki murakami Copy Share Image
“Joy multiples when it is shared among friends, but grief diminishes with every division. That is life.” — R.A. Salvatore Copy Share Image
The sweets of pillage can be known To no one but the thief, Compassion for integrity Is his divinest grief. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“Every relationship that has hit a crossroads has asked, “What is it that you want from me?” — Shannon L. Alder Copy Share Image
“I beg you, alight and join your sorrow with mine: misfortune wanders everywhere, and settles now upon one and now upon another.” — Aeschylus 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
In order to weep, I had descended to the realm of the dead themselves, to their secret chambers, led by the invisible… — Jean Genet Copy Share Image
“I stopped trying to rank sorrow, realized that the world has sorrow enough for all of us, and when some of it… — Beth Ann Fennelly Copy Share Image
Give thanks for sorrow that teaches you pity; for pain that teaches you courage-and give exceedingly thanks for the mystery which remains… — Robert Nathan Copy Share Image
It is always better to avenge dear ones than to indulge in mourning. For every one of us, living in this world… — Seamus Heaney Copy Share Image
“When I felt as though I had reached land, it was like I was on a deserted sandy beach, feeling isolated and… — Erin Merryn Copy Share Image
Isn't it time that these most ancient sorrows of ours grew fruitful? Time that we tenderly loosed ourselves from the loved one,… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
“To distort our faces with joy, or wail and weep with sorrow, or collapse in agony, or wallow in sentimentality – wasn’t… — Ryū Murakami Copy Share Image
“Just days after Joseph died, we sat down to eat dinner at the dining room table. We each sat there, choking down… — Shelley Ramsey Copy Share Image
The self (Soul) is the constant-witness consciousness. Through all months, seasons and years, through all divisions of time, the past, present and… — Sarvepalli Radhakrishnan Copy Share Image
“I did not know the work of mourning Is like carrying a bag of cement Up a mountain at night The mountaintop… — Edward Hirsch Copy Share Image
Heart beating faster and faster as I think of the pain inside closing my eyes i see her face oh how I… — Daneillia Copy Share Image
“For then, the very hardship, and the sorrow, and the blindness, and the sin I have beheld and been ready to weep… — George Eliot 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
“Mourning died slowly. It never fully dies for something truly loved.” — Bernard Malamud Copy Share Image
Grief walks upon the heels of pleasure; married in haste, we repent at leisure. — William Congreve Copy Share Image
Time heals many wounds but this loss becomes the defining sadness of your life. — Claire Cook Copy Share Image
In spite of overwhelming grief and terror, I left Westboro in 2012. — Megan Phelps-Roper Copy Share Image
No grief so soft, no pain so sweet, as love's delicious melancholy. — Frances Sargent Osgood Copy Share Image
