Until you go through a bereavement, you don't know how you will cope. What we have found out is that life is… — Andrew Strauss Copy Share Image
“I have my own particular sorrows, loves, delights; and you have yours. But sorrow, gladness, yearning, hope, love, belong to all of… — Overstreet Copy Share Image
“I closed the door. Other people got husbands and children; I got a bag of lettuce. I hurled myself on the floor… — Debby Bull Copy Share Image
“i can no longer hold you in my arms, oh, if i could've only foreknew after you there's nothing else worth to… — Amira Bouzidi Copy Share Image
Whatever your pleasure, belief, sorrow or triumph... we are all human and we are all constantly facing some sort of brokenness. Of… — Hayley Williams Copy Share Image
A deep, black grief gripped Robert Kennedy in the months following his brother's assassination. He lost weight, fell into melancholy silences, wore… — Thurston Clarke Copy Share Image
“You may have misery," she continued, ignoring my plea, "you may lose hope in the sorrow of an unplanned life but as… — Fisher Amelie Copy Share Image
“Christ is with you. Do not abandon Him and He will not abandon you. You will see great sorrow, and in that… — Fyodor Dostoyevsky Copy Share Image
Suddenly the full long wail of a ship's horn surged through the open window and flooded the dim room—a cry of boundless,… — Yukio Mishima Copy Share Image
He who has once stood beside the grave, to look back upon the companionship which has been forever closed, feeling how impotent… — John Ruskin Copy Share Image
“ My dad died, I write. almost a year ago. Car accident. My hand is shaking; my eyes sting and fill. I… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
“The word for teardrinkers is lachryphagous, and for the eaters of human flesh it is anthropophagous, and the rest of us feed… — Rebecca Solnit Copy Share Image
“Something significant in me snapped when I miscarried; that something hadnt unsnapped yet. It hadn't been put back together and I was… — Natalie Brenner Copy Share Image
Everything ends, and Everything matters. Everything matters not in spite of the end of you and all that you love, but because… — Ron Currie Jr Copy Share Image
“And yet and yet! That strained look on her face! A gnawing sorrow is there all the time. Her very soul is… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“She needed to recover. His father had died in January; it was only the end of May. They needed to stick to… — David Wroblewski Copy Share Image
January gray is here, like a sexton by her grave; February bears the bier, march with grief doth howl and rave, and… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
“He had illuminated the heartbreaking cruelty of war: When men who fight become nothing, only packages of bones and blood deposited in… — Patricia O'Brien Copy Share Image
“The joys come close upon the sorrows this time, and I rather think the changes have begun,’ said Mrs March. ‘In most… — Louisa May Alcott Copy Share Image
In mindful grief, we become the landing strip that allows any feelings to arrive. Some crash, some land softly. Some harm us,… — David Richo Copy Share Image
“There are some kinds of sorrow that words can never reach, certain kinds of things you can never hold in the box… — Roland Merullo Copy Share Image
Young people have many pleasures and many sorrows, because they only have themselves to think of, so every wish and every notion… — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
Ifit be a thing external that causes thy grief, know, that it is not that properly that doth cause it, but thine… — Marcus Aurelius Copy Share Image
This book, conceived in sorrow, composed in grief, and constructed at the brink of despair, contains my mind's best thoughts, and my… — Isaac Mayer Wise Copy Share Image
“It makes the other one more precious and also not enough. We have to try to fill not only our own boots… — Rosamund Lupton Copy Share Image
“ We must come to grief and regret anyway - and I for one would rather regret the reality than its phantasm,… — A.S. Byatt Copy Share Image
“i let myself know that my life doesn't have to be over just because theirs are & i went ahead & painted… — Amanda Lovelace Copy Share Image
“is it not a duty to the survivors that we should refrain from augmenting their unhappiness by an appearance of immoderate grief?… — Mary Shelley Copy Share Image
Again and again, I learn how much friendship enriches my life, bringing warmth, assurance, humour, inspiration, a sense of security. It depends… — Quentin Bryce Copy Share Image
The five stages - denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance - are a part of the framework that makes up our learning… — Elisabeth Kubler-Ross Copy Share Image
Poems allow us not only to bear the tally and toll of our transience, but to perceive, within their continually surprising abundance,… — Jane Hirshfield Copy Share Image
“I couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't quite right. I now realize that was probably the first sign my soul wisdom--the… — Laurie E. Smith Copy Share Image
I bow in reverence before the emotions of every melted heart…The more intense the delight in their presence, the more poignant the… — James Martineau Copy Share Image
“How do you love someone and just… walk away? Just like that. You just, go on as normal…. You get up, get… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
“Grief is like a journey one must take on a winding mountainside, often seeing the same scenery many times, a road which… — Gladys M. Hunt Copy Share Image
“Gaiety and grief and despair and tenderness and triumph followed one another without any connection, like the emotions of a madman. And… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
When I lost my father, I thought I learned about grief and transition. However, nobody tells you what it's like to lose… — Sandra Cisneros Copy Share Image
If you go to YouTube and look up 'grief' you can find them and it's just an unbelievable tool for an actor… — Aaron Eckhart Copy Share Image
The game gives us a satisfaction that Life denies us. And for the Chess player, the success which crowns his work, the… — Emanuel Lasker Copy Share Image
Yet there be certain times in a young man’s life, when, through great sorrow or sin, all the boy in him is… — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image