Certainly, it is. Love is love, and loss is loss. We all love, and we all die, and everyone suffers the pain… — Lynsay Sands Copy Share Image
“I came to the sobering realization that I was not making it out of here alive, no matter what. I was bruised… — Rachael Wade Copy Share Image
“I look back on those days and regret none of it, not the risks, not the shame, not the total lack of… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“I couldn't understand how boldness and sorrow, how you're so hard and do you really care for me? could be so thoroughly… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“Never blame men, they have too many responsibilities because they live in a country where they are being taught to take up… — Himmilicious Copy Share Image
He played of love and loss and years of silence, words unsaid and vows unspoken, and all the spaces between his heart… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Love comes from the heart, not by force. And the heart is like glass, once it breaks, it can’t be fixed.” — Ayoub Imilouane Copy Share Image
“We are our own tragedies. The people we love seemingly are only endings that we prefer before the curtain falls on its… — Laura Chouette Copy Share Image
It's not just roast meat and spuds on a plate, like any other Sunday. It may look just like it, give or… — Grace Dent Copy Share Image
“His mouth went dry and for a split second he had a metallic taste on the sides of his tongue. He stood,… — Hugo Woolley Copy Share Image
“Okay then. That's what I'll do. I'll tell you a story. Can you hear them? All these people who lived in terror… — Neil Cross Copy Share Image
This Dewdrop World is a beautiful, courageous, intimate film about love and loss. It may also be the deepest meditation on climate… — Jeff Goodell Copy Share Image
“Zhi yin. Jem had told her once that it meant understanding music, and also a bond that went deeper than friendship. Jem… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“If you love someone and they vanish, you are left nodding like a zombie and throwing teacups at a wall.” — Corey Ann Haydu Copy Share Image
I spent my life folded between the pages of books. In the absence of human relationships I formed bonds with paper characters.… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
“Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the truth, maybe I didn't want things to turn abstract, but I felt I… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“As we say our final goodbyes here today, let us carry forward the lessons of Kyle's life and continue to weave the… — Lo Monaco Copy Share Image
“While we haunt ourselves, we become part of others. With all our broken pieces, we are gathered in mosaics— reflecting every careless… — Laura Chouette Copy Share Image
I know for certain that we never lose the people we love, even to death. They continue to participate in every act,… — Leo Buscaglia Copy Share Image
Overall the theme is about never giving in... not letting anyone tell you what to do or take anything away from you.… — Ashley Purdy Copy Share Image
“Gregori brought Savannah's hand to the warmth of his mouth,his breath heating the pulse beating in her wrist. The night is especially… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Do you know where Jean de Tournet is?” Jason asked. “He is dead, Uncle,” Charlotte said flatly. “How do you know?” “I… — Hugo Woolley Copy Share Image
Forgetting: that, too, was the heart's slow way of healing, but it could only be done alone. Love and loss turns us… — Eric Gamalinda Copy Share Image
