For a while, Mirabelle believes there will be a moment when he will cave in and let himself love her, but eventually… — Steve Martin Copy Share Image
“He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my… — W.H. Auden Copy Share Image
“I feel I've lost every part of me...there's nothing left but the parts I've given to you. I need you to hold… — Cassandra Giovanni Copy Share Image
We can't live our lives obsessing about the past or mourning the future. We have a responsibility to ourselves and to each… — Lisa Mangum Copy Share Image
If a man will observe as he walks the streets, I believe he will find the merriest countenances in mourning coaches. — Jonathan Swift Copy Share Image
“...blessing and cursing are born as twins and separated at birth to meet again in mourning” — Adrienne Rich Copy Share Image
The weeping of the candle is not in mourning for the moth: the dawn is at hand, and it is thinking of… — Saib Tabrizi Copy Share Image
“The measurement of mourning: eighteen months for mourning a father, a mother.” — Roland Barthes Copy Share Image
“I transform "Work" in its analytic meaning (the Work of Mourning, the Dream-Work) into the real "Work" - of writing.) for: the… — Roland Barthes Copy Share Image
I consider that 9/11 was the day when war was started against my own work and against myself. Even though we are… — Adam Michnik Copy Share Image
“…There is some firm place in me which knows that what happened to Wally, whatever it was, whatever it is that death… — Mark Doty Copy Share Image
“You cannot stop the birds of sorrow from flying over your head, but you can stop them nesting in your hair.” — Eva Ibbotson Copy Share Image
In this sad world of ours, sorrow comes to all, and it comes with bitter agony. Perfect relief is not possible, except… — Abraham Lincoln Copy Share Image
“The living mourn the dead for a time but they forget about them as days pass. The living are so selfish, so… — Natsuo Kirino Copy Share Image
Ruins stood for what was lost, and yet there were beautiful-peaceful, historic, intellectual. Not tragic or regrettable. Lena tried to keep hers… — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
Naming suffering, exalting it, dissecting it into its smallest components – that is doubtless a way to curb mourning. — Julia Kristeva Copy Share Image
“I wished that my own bones were unbound, I wished they were mingling, picked clean by fish, with the bones of another… — Ali Smith Copy Share Image
Not a second passes... When you're not on our minds... Your love we will never forget... The hurt will ease in time... — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Ruth Bowers laid her hand, as she spoke, on Frances's arm and the physical contact was like a burn, distracting her totally.… — Penelope Lively Copy Share Image
“From the day after we lose someone, how we lost them doesn't matter. All that matters now is that they're gone, and… — Chad Pelley Copy Share Image
My situation is a solemn one: life is offered to me on the condition of eating beefsteaks. But death is better than… — George Bernard Shaw Copy Share Image
“Wandering is better than place sometimes, than home, than destination. Sometimes she can eke out the idea that wandering is possibility, chance,… — Michelle Latiolais Copy Share Image
