“There were a few years there, lost in borderless despair, when I used to experience all the world’s sadness as my own.” — Elizabeth Gilbert Copy Share Image
“And we cried for the years we have lost to hate, bitterness and self-destruction.” — Trish Kaye Lleone Copy Share Image
I haven't dated anyone in the ten years since we lost Steve just because I feel a connection still with Steve. — Terri Irwin Copy Share Image
My entire childhood was a sacrifice: I was in and out of institutes until I was 17. Art has given me a… — Goldie Copy Share Image
Where studious of ease, I slumbered seven years, and then lost by degrees. — Christopher Anstey Copy Share Image
I wasted time writing films. I don't look back on those years as lost, but it wasn't what I should have been… — James Salter Copy Share Image
Long hours trail in their purple and long years are lost in just this moment while our souls are near, our mouths… — Hilda Doolittle Copy Share Image
My father died when I was 28, and within two-and-a-half years of that, I lost my first son. — Nana Patekar Copy Share Image
“The crashing sound of years lost shattered in her ears, and new fears emerged from the looking glass. Sometimes I wonder if… — Nikki Grimes Copy Share Image
“Verily, for nine hundred years have I lost. Everyone I knew is dead, the empire gone, and who knows in what state… — Michael J. Sullivan Copy Share Image
“Why, it seemed to me I had lost the most of myself; and there was left only a brain which played with… — James Branch Cabell Copy Share Image
“I remembered that once, as a child, I was filled with wonder, that I had marveled at tri-folded science projects, encyclopedias, and… — Ta-Nehisi Coates Copy Share Image
“Lost count of all the countless things I've lost throughout the years Lost friends and time and interest in The things I… — Dolly Parton Copy Share Image
“Once my father told me: When a Jew prays, he is asking God a question that has no end. Darkness fell. Rain… — Nicole Krauss Copy Share Image
“people forgot about the rich years, and during the wet years they lost all memory of the dry years. It was always… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
