The worst type of crying wasn't the kind everyone could see--the wailing on street corners, the tearing at clothes. No, the worst… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Laughter and grief join hands. Always the heart Clumps in the breast with heavy stride; The face grows lined and wrinkled like… — Karl Shapiro Copy Share Image
Grief is the price Love pays for being in the same world with Death. — Margaret Deland Copy Share Image
“Grief isn't something you can finish; it isn't something with a beginning and an end. Grief is something you absorb, something you… — J.M. Darhower Copy Share Image
“I write what I love. I will not stop – even when my hand hurts…. …. because I cannot stop – even… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
Joy is hidden in sorrow and sorrow in joy. If we try to avoid sorrow at all costs, we may never taste… — Henri Nouwen Copy Share Image
I feel that writers think with their noses to the ground, and the dark stuff kind of comes to me more, even… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
If you deny mystery-even in the guise of death-then you deny life, and you will walk like a ghost through your days,… — Lucius Shepard Copy Share Image
Man could not live if he were entirely impervious to sadness. Many sorrows can be endured only by being embraced, and the… — Emile Durkheim Copy Share Image
Cease to lament for that thou canst not help; and study help for that which thou lamentest. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
All sorrow has its root in man's inability to sit quiet in a room by himself. — Blaise Pascal Copy Share Image
“I feel only sorrow that I have failed to please. Sorrow-and not resentment-for my mother says that resentment is the most readily… — Sena Jeter Naslund Copy Share Image
Night is beautiful when you are happy--comforting when you are in grief--terrible when you are lonely and unhappy. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There'll be icicles and birthday clothes And sometimes there'll be sorrow — Joni Mitchell Copy Share Image
“It is not to be thought that the life of darkness is sunk in misery and lost as if in sorrowing. There… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
Where's the hope that can abate The grief of hearts thus desolate That can Youth's keenest pangs assuage, And mitigate the gloom… — Thomas Haynes Bayly Copy Share Image
“Sorrow is food swallowed too quickly, caught in the throat, making it nearly impossible to breathe.” — Jesmyn Ward Copy Share Image
“They say “Follow your heart”…. …. But I can’t follow you where you’re going…” — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
“Watching someone you love… die? There are no words for how broken that makes a person. It’s like waking up from a… — Rachel Van Dyken Copy Share Image
“Maman’s death: perhaps it is the one thing in my life that I have not responded to neurotically. My grief has not… — Roland Barthes Copy Share Image
The king died and then the queen died is a story. The king died, and then queen died of grief is a… — E. M. Forster Copy Share Image
And when your sorrow is comforted (time soothes all sorrows) you will be content that you have known me. You will always… — Antoine de Saint-Exupery Copy Share Image
“Every loss is valid. And every loss is not the same. You can't flatten the landscape of grief and say that everything… — Megan Devine Copy Share Image
I talk about things like how to lose without losing identity. All loss and grief feels like when you transition. — Paula White 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
In life, No matter what you are going through, have faith, and believe your sorrows won't last forever because what time does… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Book-club night stopped abruptly when Caleb died. For almost a year and a half, as if by some type of tacit agreement,… — Francis L. Guenette Copy Share Image
No matter who causes you grief, take your complaints to the meditation room, where your real friend is. In addition to your… — Mata Amritanandamayi Copy Share Image
We soon cease to feel the grief at the deaths of our friends, yet we continue to the end of our lives… — Gerald Brenan Copy Share Image
He once thought it himself, that he might die with grief: for his wife, his daughters, his sisters, his father and master… — Hilary Mantel Copy Share Image
The Tiger Rising is, again, about a motherless child. His name is Rob Horton. He is dealing with the death of his… — Kate DiCamillo Copy Share Image
Though cares and sorrows e'er must come, Though heart be rent, I know that God will give me strength, When mine is… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
At the end of the season of sorrows comes the time of rejoicing. Spring, like a well-oiled clock, noiselessly indicates this time. — Roger Zelazny Copy Share Image
