In joy and sorrow all are equal, Thus be guardian of all, as of yourself. — Shantideva Copy Share Image
“Why do we complicate life, when it was meant to be very simple?” — Janvier Chouteu-Chando Copy Share Image
“Much as oblivion is the death of sorrow So death is life's forgetfulness” — Mihai Eminescu Copy Share Image
Being with him was like being alone underwater - everything was slow; nothing counted; I could not be harmed; I would feel… — Ben Marcus Copy Share Image
“The sharp, superficial pain at being spoken to unkindly had obscured the deeper pain, which had not yet turned into something hard… — Olivia Sudjic Copy Share Image
“Grief had refined her girlish prettiness, she had the clear decided looks of a woman who had seen her hopes destroyed.” — Philipa Gregory Copy Share Image
We spend our years with sighing; it is a valleyof tears; but death is the funeral of all our sorrows. — Thomas Watson Copy Share Image
“Food, particularly chocolate, at a time of grief or crisis is never a mistake.” — Lucinda Fleeson Copy Share Image
I thought I could describe a state; make a map of sorrow. Sorrow, hoever, turns out to be not a state but… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Death. What a brief word for the extinguishing of life. To be no more. To have days cut off and at their… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
Some pain is simply the normal grief of human existence. That is pain that I try to make room for. — Marianne Williamson Copy Share Image
“He was footprints in the snow. Not all loves are meant to last. Some are meant to grace you briefly, before fading,… — Jacqueline Simon Gunn Copy Share Image
“Ranj se khugar hua insaan to mit jaata hai ranj, Mushkilein mujh par padee Itni ke aasaan ho gaeen. If a human… — Hasan Suhail Siddiqui Copy Share Image
Of all the ills that circumstance forces upon man, separation from a beloved object is, perhaps, the most salutary. Separation is the… — Katherine Cecil Thurston Copy Share Image
“I am living proof that the Capitol always wins. I tried to keep that sun from rising on another reaping day, I… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“There is no law that gods must be fair, Achilles,' Chiron said. 'And perhaps it is a greater grief, after all, to… — Madeline Miller Copy Share Image
“My head was emptying and emptying, and in the end it sat light and void on my shoulders. I percieved this gaping… — Knut Hamsun Copy Share Image
Being reminded of your past doesn't mean that you have to live with constant grief. It simply means that you have been… — Abby Johnson Copy Share Image
“I’d read enough to know that one of the symptoms of grief was a deep anger at the loved one who’d died,… — Katherine Allred Copy Share Image
“Okay. Well. Here’s a real question. How long do you think it takes to get over someone dying? Someone you really loved,… — Jojo Moyes Copy Share Image
Life's about a hell of a lot more than being happy. It's about feeling the full range of stuff: happiness, sadness, anger,… — John Marsden Copy Share Image
“You haven't lost Iraki, you know. I don't know if it helps to say that. I lost a friend once myself, and… — Rana Dasgupta Copy Share Image
“...Death often likes to arrive unnoticed. Unheralded. Like a guest who is unfashionably early for a party, Death likes to slip in… — Kathy E. Magliato Copy Share Image
In fact, since the accident, Mom doesn't love anyone. She is marble. Beautiful. Frigid. Easily stained by her family. What's left of… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Greed takes a person to the watering place but gets him back without letting him drink. It undertakes responsibility but does not… — Ali ibn Abi Talib Copy Share Image
“She looked around for a place to be. A small place. The closet? ... It was both small and bright, and she… — Toni Morrison Copy Share Image
“[S]ociety often tends to make those of us in grief feel shame and embarrassment about our feelings of grief. "Shame can be… — Alan D. Wolfelt Copy Share Image
Poets have always celebrated grief as one of the deepest human emotions. — Edward Hirsch Copy Share Image
Truly great men must, I think, experience great sorrow on the earth. — Fyodor Dostoevsky Copy Share Image