“Anger was quickly creeping into the areas that mourning hadn’t filled” — Bernadette Marie Copy Share Image
“Grief is the price we pay for love, so they say. The price is far too high.” — Gail Honeyman Copy Share Image
Show me a person who hasn´t known any sorrow and I´ll show you a superficial. — Tennessee Williams Copy Share Image
love all the people you can. The sufferings from love are not to be compared to the sorrows of loneliness. — Susan Hale Copy Share Image
You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I don't cry. Unfortunately, I seem rather short of tears, so my sorrows have to stay inside me.” — Nadine Gordimer Copy Share Image
Englishmen rarely cry, except under the pressure of the acutest grief; whereas in some parts of the Continent the men shed tears… — Charles Darwin Copy Share Image
“happiness is so much sweeter to enjoy and the sorrow is so much easier to bear when you have friends to share… — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
When one is overcome by this wretched, clinging desire in the world, one's sorrows increase like grass growing up after a lot… — Gautama Buddha Copy Share Image
My principle anguish and the source of all my joys and sorrows from my youth onward has been the incessant, merciless battle… — Nikos Kazantzakis Copy Share Image
“Why do they say ghosts are cold? Mine are warm, a breath dampening your cheek, a voice when you thought you were… — Julie Buntin Copy Share Image
The time at length arrives, when grief is rather an indulgence than a necessity and the smile that plays upon the lips,… — Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Copy Share Image
There is no doubt that sorrow brings one down in the world. The aristocratic privilege of silence belongs, you soon find out,… — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
Life was a sorrowful throb of this Matter teaching it anguish, Teaching it hope and desire trod out too soon in the… — Sri Aurobindo Copy Share Image
Every day has its great grief or its small anxiety. ... One cloud is dispelled, another forms. There is hardly one day… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Most people imagine that a man suffers because out of the blue, Death snatches away the woman he loves. But his real… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
It is good to divert our sorrow for other things to the root of all, which is sin. Let our grief run… — Richard Sibbes Copy Share Image
When I visited concentration camps, I was more interested in how people responded to the camps than in the actual places. I… — Rachel Whiteread Copy Share Image
Bread of the world, in mercy broken, Wine of the soul, in mercy shed, By whom the words of life were spoken,… — Reginald Heber Copy Share Image
“Pain and grief have been kept buried for ages, bred in secrecy and shame, wrapped by an ongoing conspiracy of smiles and… — Franco Santoro Copy Share Image
Man is more himself, man is more manlike, when Joy is the fundamental thing in him, and Grief the superficial. Melancholy should… — Gilbert K. Chesterton Copy Share Image
Thou silent power, whose welcome sway charms every anxious thought away; in whose divine oblivion drown'd, sore pain and weary toil grow… — Mark Akenside Copy Share Image
I’m sorry. I was just thinking of that stupid song, ‘Seasons in the Sun.’ You know, ‘we had joy, we had fun,… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
“September 25 Why must I go about mourning? (Psalm 42:9) Dear believer, can you answer the above question? Can you find any… — L.B.E. Cowman Copy Share Image
“It's like there are seven candles lit in my stomach. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Seven candles burning and smoking… — Nic Sheff Copy Share Image
“So impossible it is for a man who looks no further than the present world to fix himself long in a contemplation… — Jonathan Swift Copy Share Image
We hug, but there are no tears. For every awful thing that's been said and done, she is my sister. Parents die,… — Lisa See Copy Share Image
Shes ah heartbreaker yeah, I thought she was mine guess I was blind. — Julian Marley Copy Share Image
“When words can't make it better, hold my hand and don't let go.” — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
He who can conceal his joys, is greater than he who can hide his griefs — Johann Kaspar Lavater Copy Share Image
