“Grief was a kind of illness, he maintained, and ran a course as predictable as measles or the common cold. Its fever… — Patrick Gale Copy Share Image
“I didn’t love you to seek revenge. I didn’t love you out of loneliness or unhappiness. I didn’t love you for any… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
I would hate for people to think that 'Strong Island' is just about a family's grief. It is about a family's grief,… — Yance Ford Copy Share Image
Shake hands with Pain, give greeting unto Grief, Those angels in disguise, and thy glad soul From height to height, from star… — Thomas Jefferson Copy Share Image
The first thing I tried to do in the months after losing my mother was to write a poem. I found myself… — Natasha Trethewey Copy Share Image
“For I knew already that something had taken me from me, and had replaced it with a desperate longing for a time… — Sarah Winman Copy Share Image
But to write - that is grief and labor; and to read what one has written - how unlike the story as… — Winifred Holtby Copy Share Image
Every meeting led to a parting, and so it would, as long as life was mortal. In every meeting there was some… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Sooner or later, all talk among foreigners in Pyongyang turns to one imponderable subject. Do the locals really believe what they are… — Christopher Hitchens Copy Share Image
Friends given by God in mercy and in love; My counsellors, my comforters, and guides; My joy in grief, my second bliss… — Robert Pollok Copy Share Image
Love entered in my heart one dayA sad, unwelcome guest.But when it begged that it might stayI let it stay and restIt… — J. California Cooper Copy Share Image
“Pressing my head to his heart, I listened hard, straining to hear any gurgle or murmur of life. Hearing nothing, I felt… — Karen Ann Hopkins Copy Share Image
“Grief is shameless; it refuses to be ignored. If you let it have its way, it becomes fatal. If you try to… — Zeina Kassem Copy Share Image
“Consummation Of Grief I even hear the mountains the way they laugh up and down their blue sides and down in the… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
Your Life's Account : Your happiness is your profit. Your sorrows are your losses. Your soul is your goodwill. Your heart is… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Sometimes this happens without warning. Like the magnitude of the past - of all that has happened - creeps into the space… — Rebecca Serle Copy Share Image
“O Lord, Sula,” she cried, “girl, girl, girlgirlgirl.” It was a fine cry—loud and long—but it had no bottom and it had… — Toni Morrison Copy Share Image
“The door slams in response, and I laugh. I'm glad she can laugh. It means she really is coping. I know she’s… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
When we assume that 'normal' people need 'time to heal,' or discourage individuals from making any decisions until a year or more… — Stephanie Coontz Copy Share Image
“I have cried over myself a hundred times this summer, she thought, I have wept over my big feet and my skinny… — Betsy Byars Copy Share Image
“In this forest called life, sometimes there are no goodbyes, no proper sendoffs, no wishing for a next time; just the knowledge… — A.Y. Greyson Copy Share Image
There is a strange charm in the thoughts of a good legacy, or the hopes of an estate, which wondrously removes or… — Miguel de Cervantes Copy Share Image
“Uncommon anxiety came to us in common hours when other people were doing mundane things like taking out the trash or checking… — Laura Anderson Kurk Copy Share Image
“What is he whose grief Bears such an emphasis? whose phrase of sorrow Conjures the wand'ring stars, and makes them stand Like… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“There is a phantom that flies with the banshees. It strangles the throat, pierces the heart and consumes the body with pain… — Susan Denning Copy Share Image
Dealing with the impossible, fantasy can show us what may be really possible. If there is grief, there is the possibility of… — Lloyd Alexander Copy Share Image
“The shadow of my sorrow. Let's see, 'tis very true. My griefs lie all within and these external manners of laments are… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I'm leaving my sorrows and all my memories behind to see what I find, somewhere in the shade near the sound of… — John Denver Copy Share Image
Without you in my arms, I feel an emptiness in my soul. I find myself searching the crowds for your face -… — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
Anger, stress, tension, depression, sorrow, hate, fear - these things start to retreat. And for a filmmaker, having this negativity lift away… — David Lynch Copy Share Image
“Loss of any sort should stir up emotion; if it doesn’t, it’s because we’ve trained ourselves to be numb. We’ve bought into… — Natalie Brenner Copy Share Image
“There is a crime here that goes beyond denunciation. There is a sorrow here that weeping cannot symbolize. There is a failure… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
I pray that our Heavenly Father may assuage the anguish of your bereavement, and leave you only the cherished memory of the… — Abraham Lincoln Copy Share Image
The pinpoint flame of anger and grief becomes a hot needle, then a hot knife.It melts the frost that binds her lips.It… — Katherine Catmull Copy Share Image
He felt full of a dense and sour substance that was blocking his chest, and it wasn't grief. After all those years,… — Etgar Keret Copy Share Image
But it was not the room’s disorder which was frightening; it was the fact that when one began searching for the key… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“My experience is that God will meet us anywhere. Grieving badly and under the covers? He's there. Sitting at the cemetery, wishing… — Shelley Ramsey Copy Share Image
When you are so full of sorrow that you can't walk, can't cry anymore, think about the green foliage that sparkles after… — Omar Khayyam Copy Share Image
“It seems so strange that the things I was chasing Have all evaporated like a distant dream Petty ambition, petty obstruction Something… — Steve Kilbey Copy Share Image
“And if this disenchanted vision were elevated to the status of being the only legitimate vision of the nature of the cosmos… — Richard Tarnas Copy Share Image