Whoever finds love beneath hurt and grief disappears into emptiness with a thousand new disguises — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
The longer you live, the more mistakes you make. And the more sorrows you carry. — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
“Sorry doesn’t make anything better. It’s just a word to fill the space of a loss of words.” — Shari J. Ryan Copy Share Image
Denial helps us to pace our feelings of grief. There is a grace in denial. It is nature's way of letting in… — Elisabeth Kubler-Ross Copy Share Image
“And he has so much, Sydney. So much feeling. He feels everything so strongly— love, grief, anger. His emotions are up and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
It is better to learn early of the inevitable depths, for then sorrow and death can take their proper place in life,… — Pearl S. Buck Copy Share Image
Let your sorrows be yesterday. Let your dreams be tomorrow. Let your joys be now. Let your love be forever. — Unkown Copy Share Image
Rough wind, the moanest loud Grief too sad for song; Wild wind, when sullen cloud Knells all the night long; Sad storm,… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
“The days elude them, but they are the ones who witness the sorrows of the night. The wretched, gloomy nights. How they… — Sanchit Gupta Copy Share Image
“Part of living is acknowledging people’s pain and grief, but not letting it take over your heart. Though it’s always nighttime in… — Steven James Copy Share Image
To suppress the grief, the pain, is to condemn oneself to a living death. Living fully means feeling fully; it means becoming… — Philip Kapleau Copy Share Image
A still-born son os superior to a foolish son endowed with a long life. The first causes grief for but a moment… — Chanakya Copy Share Image
by and by, the cause of my disease Gives me a pang that inwardly doth sting, When that I think what grief… — Henry Howard, Earl of Surrey Copy Share Image
To mourn is to be extraordinarily vulnerable. It is to be at the mercy of inside feelings and outside events in a… — Christian McEwen Copy Share Image
A great sorrow, and one that I am only beginning to understand: we don’t get to choose our own hearts. We can’t… — Donna Tartt Copy Share Image
“In some aspects losing a child is like a wall, but instead of getting over it, you must carry the wall with… — John A. Passaro Copy Share Image
“All were in sorrow, or had been, or would be. It was the nature of things. Though on the surface it seemed… — George Saunders Copy Share Image
For my omniscience paid I toll In infinite remorse of soul. All sin was of my sinning, all Atoning mine, and mine… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“You know what happens when someone dies?' Delia said suddenly, startling me a bit. I kept putting together my sandwich, though, not… — Sarah Dessen Copy Share Image
To read Lucia St. Clair Robson is to learn while being thoroughly entertained. Last Train from Cuernavaca puts us through the tragic… — James Alexander Thom Copy Share Image
The trees are coming into leaf Like something almost being said; The recent buds relax and spread, Their greenness is a kind… — Philip Larkin Copy Share Image
“I woke up last night, with a strange tingling in my stomach, and a warm bubbling in my throat. My fingers lingered… — Rana Mohamad Copy Share Image
“There is a great loneliness of spirit today. We’re trying to live, we’re trying to cope in the face of what seems… — John Robbins Copy Share Image
“Art has the power to render sorrow beautiful, make loneliness a shared experience, and transform despair into hope.” — Brené Brown Copy Share Image
It is only after the deepest darkness that the greatest light can come; it is only after extreme grief that the greatest… — Malcolm X Copy Share Image
“Sorrow and love ― life, in other words ― cannot be considered a sickness because they hurt.” — Italo Svevo 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
Our rest is formed by our waking life and our waking life is formed by our sorrows. — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
All at once I felt so vain, like a girl posturing for the crowds as she walks along, only to discover the… — Arthur Golden Copy Share Image
“My heart’s been empty since you left - but still I refuse to put up a vacancy sign. I’m just not ready… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
“wasn’t a comfortable headspace. Suffocating, actually, but you were alive and still the endgame. I’d go back in time for those problems.… — Adam Silvera Copy Share Image
Sometimes in life you want to tell people how you feel but there are no words to describe the pain and sorrow… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Your grief will fade…It's hard to believe this now, my friend…but it will wither and, like a flower, leave behind always a… — Vaddey Ratner Copy Share Image
But - I cannot make a choice. I have my own sorrow, but I suffer with him, too; I share his pain.… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
“I felt on the verge of something, a mystery that surrounded me like gauze, something I was beginning to unwind.” — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
This silence speaks a million words Words of comfort so shallow How I wish even for one tear But for my heart… — Swallow The Sun Copy Share Image
Trauma never goes away completely, it changes perhaps, softens some with time, but never completely goes away. — Mark Epstein Copy Share Image
Pools of sorrow and tears of joy, there's a broken up girl for every broken down boy. — Chicago (Band Copy Share Image
What this anger hides is grief ... the reality that his wife didn't value their marriage as much as he did. He… — David Gill Copy Share Image