“I wish I could take my brain and put it inside your head,” Winslow said. “Just for a moment. Then you’d know… — Alan Heathcock Copy Share Image
“Death is not the villain of the piece. It is the next phase of life in unfamiliar clothing.” — Stewart Stafford Copy Share Image
If the matter of death is reduced to sleep and rest, what can there be so bitter in it, that any one… — Lucretius Copy Share Image
“I am something to be tossed into a junkyard, thrown into the river, if necessary. I don’t feel real anymore. I feel… — Gillian Flynn Copy Share Image
“Let yourself feel. You must also allow yourself to grieve. Know that you will move faster through this stage by accepting it.” — Calvin Niles Copy Share Image
“Rejection is one of the worse forms of pain. Loss is the worst. Grief haunts until you allow yourself to move on.” — Angelica Hopes Copy Share Image
“I don’t think you ever really understood…. …. All the love I had in the world went to you.” — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
“There is nothing I can do to keep time from wedging more of itself between us.” — Will Kostakis 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
But the thing about grief is that it doesnt have a timescale. So I can sit here today and say to you… — Davina McCall Copy Share Image
To those who feel defeated and downtrodden, look to the early hours of the day for your rescue...Shadows of yesterday's grief melt… — Russell M. Nelson 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
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
For me, it's owning the fact that I have a sensitive disposition along with a rampant imagination that makes up stories and… — Zosia Mamet Copy Share Image
I can't sleep without knowing there's hope. Half the night I waste in sighs. In a wakeful doze I sorrow. For the… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
The pleasurable part of public mourning can also lead to a sense of self-sanctification that justifies in advance any war effort, whether… — Judith Butler Copy Share Image
“Some days he wishes that he could simply empty the chambers of the men, fill the halls instead with women: the short… — Colum McCann Copy Share Image
“In the dining hall of the home, Stella had seen so much death, that one Saturday morning she’d been compelled to sink… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
“I was walking along one day and smacked into this wall called hope deferred and depression and...grief. And it wouldn't budge. After… — Ashley Nikole Copy Share Image
Grief does not end and love does not die and nothing fills its graven place. With grace, pain is transmuted into the… — Barbara Grizzuti Harrison Copy Share Image
“Take any emotion—love for a woman, or grief for a loved one, or what I’m going through, fear and pain from a… — Mitch Albom Copy Share Image
“When you lose someone you love, there is a tear in the fabric of the universe. It's the scar you feel for,… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“The first is the sorrow and pain of (need) sickness; 5. The second, the massive burning and destruction of many cities; 6.… — Joseph B. Lumpkin Copy Share Image
“And then Jonah heard God’s voice. “Jonah, do you know what the difference is between you and the trees?” He was confident… — David W. Jones Copy Share Image
“I felt disincarnate, cut loose from myself. How it would feel to be back in my body again I couldn’t imagine.” — Donna Tartt Copy Share Image
“I felt exhausted, and worried, and friendless and hopeless and everything-else-less.” — Philip Pullman Copy Share Image
A cigar numbs sorrow and fills the solitary hours with a million gracious images. — George Sand Copy Share Image
Day-thoughts feed nightly dreams; And sorrow tracketh wrong, As echo follows song. — Harriet Martineau Copy Share Image
“One must bear what cannot be escaped," she told Alma, as she rubbed clean her face. "You will not die of your… — Elizabeth Gilbert Copy Share Image
One inch of joy surmounts of grief a span, Because to laugh is proper to the man. — Francois Rabelais Copy Share Image
“Through the silence he could hear the wind moan across a future landscape, sharing Earth’s sorrow, unable to bind up her wounds.” — P.S. Duffy Copy Share Image
Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray. — Jean Paul Copy Share Image
People talk about the pain of grief, but I don't know what they mean. To me, grief is a devastating numbness, every… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“You can’t truly heal from a loss until you allow yourself to really FEEL the loss.” — Mandy Hale Copy Share Image
The man who follows Christ in solitary mourning is greater than he who praises Christ amid the congregation of men. — Isaac of Nineveh Copy Share Image
It will be a beautiful family talk, mean and worried and full of sorrow and spite and excitement. — Ivy Compton-Burnett Copy Share Image
Something the heart must have to cherish, Must love and joy and sorrow learn; Something with passion clasp, or perish And in… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“Her eyes held my grief, and her body gathered in my pain and knit it into herself as if she were an… — Kim Echlin Copy Share Image
“Oh! sad is the night-time, The night-time of sorrow, When through the deep gloom, we catch but the boom Of the waves… — Elizabeth Gaskell Copy Share Image
I can assure you that those who have already passed have not only made it to the Other Side, but are in… — Sylvia Browne Copy Share Image
