“But I know the rage that drives you. That impossible anger strangling the grief, until the memory of your loved ones is… — Christopher Nolan Copy Share Image
“The heart breaks open,...'I know now that we never get over great losses: we absorb them, and they carve us into different,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Grief keeps coming back with the same things in its hands — you know this. You know that the hands of grief… — Lindsay Hill Copy Share Image
Grief is only the memory of widowed affection. The more intense the delight in the presence of the object, the more poignant… — James Martineau Copy Share Image
Grief and memory go together. After someone dies, that's what you're left with. And the memories are so slippery yet so rich. — Mike Mills Copy Share Image
