The disturbers of happiness are our desires, our griefs, and our fears. — Samuel Johnson Copy Share Image
“I have never seen her face – yet she holds my heart with both hands.” — Jetta L. Leoth Copy Share Image
“Much like trains in India, grief is a circular, irrational process with no discernible rhythm or timetable. Here it comes, there it… — Suzanne Finnamore Copy Share Image
If we are willing, the experience of grief can deepen and widen our ability to participate in life. — John Claypool Copy Share Image
Pain is the secret we do, not. share to those we 'love' for it bring no joy but sorrows. — Londa Ntombela Copy Share Image
If your heart doesnt get what it want, it will have an empty space called hollow and sometimes when a hollow come… — Alvin Copy Share Image
Riches are gotten with pain, kept with care, and lost with grief. The cares of riches lie heavier upon a good man… — Roger L'Estrange Copy Share Image
“Time does not heal, It makes a half-stiched scar That can be broken and again you feel Grief as total as in… — Elizabeth Jennings Copy Share Image
We all struggle alone through the ten thousand joys and ten thousand sorrows of our lives. — Elizabeth Kim Copy Share Image
It's OK to offend people with the Gospel, but, good grief- let's don't offend them with something else. — Andy Stanley Copy Share Image
Too many people I've loved dearly have left this earth. And some I've lost are still here breathing the same air. That… — Aunjanue Ellis Copy Share Image
“...of course those fridges don't get cold: they're more like coffins that way. But coffins are also just fancy boxes made to… — Mariana Enríquez Copy Share Image
For years, I had used these fractured men to justify my cynicism and workaholism, and the grief, insomnia and casual anorexia were… — Antonella Gambotto-Burke Copy Share Image
“Watching someone in the throes of raw grief is a terrible thing; the act of watching feels violent, intrusive, a violation. Yet… — Paula Hawkins Copy Share Image
The attitude of mourning is a faithless attitude, an ignorant attitude. The more we know, the more fully we shall trust, for… — Charles Webster Leadbeater Copy Share Image
And sometimes we cling because the memory is so painful that we can't stop visiting it and hoping to make it come… — Amy Bloom Copy Share Image
Now I had seen the grief of the two strongest people I knew. And somehow, Daddy's and Edie's crying made them seem… — Silas House Copy Share Image
And no matter what anybody says about grief and about time healing all wounds, the truth is, there are certain sorrows that… — Tiffanie DeBartolo Copy Share Image
There is not unmitigated ill in the sharpest of this world's sorrows; I touch not the sore of thy guilt; but of… — Martin Farquhar Tupper Copy Share Image
“My only one! In your last letter "My head aches my heart is stunned!" you say. "If they hang you, if I… — Nazim Hikmet-Trans. By: Ahmad Poori Copy Share Image
“But those two circles, above all the point at which they touched, are the very thing I am mourning for, homesick for,… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
“Then let me say one more thing. It will clear the air. I may have come close, but I never had what… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“Grief turns out to be a place none of us know until we reach it. We anticipate (we know) that someone close… — Joan Didion Copy Share Image
Change is the sum of the universe, and what is of nature ought not to be feared. But one gives it hostages,… — Mary Renault Copy Share Image
“It was both terrible and oddly humbling to realize how easily physical discomfort could take control, expanding like poison gas until it… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Sometimes I think the people to feel the saddest for are people who are unable to connect with the profound—people such as… — Douglas Coupland Copy Share Image
Grief is a hole you walk around in the daytime and at night you fall into it. — Denise Levertov Copy Share Image
“You know nothing about my grief", said Anastasia. " So speak nothing of it.” — Claire Legrand Copy Share Image
No one can keep his griefs in their prime; they use themselves up. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
Come all ye that pass by, and see if there is any sorrow like unto my sorrow. — Maria W. Stewart Copy Share Image
