Grief Quote by Adelaide Anne Procter Download Open image “Do not look at life's long sorrow; see how small each moment's pain.” — Adelaide Anne Procter ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.2 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare Grief Life Long Looks Moments Pain Sorrow
Minimise your expectations. All your sorrow n pain will be diminish accordingly. — Anurag Prakash Ray Copy Share Image
The sorrows we imagine are more profound and inconsolable than real life leaves us time for. — Nan Fairbrother Copy Share Image
Our own sorrows seem heavy enough, even when lifted by certain long-term joys. But watching others hurt is the breaker of most any heart. — Clarissa Pinkola Estes Copy Share Image
Every life has a measure of sorrow, and sometimes this is what awakens us. — Steven Tyler Copy Share Image
To end sorrow one must understand the sadness. The pain must be felt, you need to be hurt to know it. — Naseem C Khan Copy Share Image
So long as you are in this world, be not surprised at the existence of sorrows. — Ibn Ata Allah Copy Share Image
Sorrow is how we learn to love. Your heart isn't breaking. It hurts because it's getting larger. The larger it gets, the more love… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Let no man pray that he know not sorrow, Let no soul ask to be free from pain, For the gall of to-day is… — Ella Wheeler Wilcox Copy Share Image
Sorrow is how we learn to love. Your heart isnt breaking. It hurts because its getting larger. The larger it gets, the more love… — Fad Ibra 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 with the… — Abraham Lincoln Copy Share Image
“No star is ever lost we once have seen, We always may be what we might have been Since Good, though only thought, Has… — Adelaide Anne Procter Copy Share Image
Half my life is full of sorrow, Half of joy, still fresh and new; One of these lives is a fancy, But the other… — Adelaide Anne Procter Copy Share Image
No star is lost once we have seen, We always may be what we might have been. — Adelaide Anne Procter Copy Share Image
Dreams grow holy put in action; work grows fair through starry dreaming, But where each flows on unmingling, both are fruitless and in vain. — Adelaide Anne Procter Copy Share Image
No star is ever lost we once have seen, we always may be what we might have been. — Adelaide Anne Procter Copy Share Image
Kinds hearts are here; yet would the tenderest one Have limits to its mercy; God has none. — Adelaide Anne Procter Copy Share Image
I know too well the poison and the sting of things too sweet. — Adelaide Anne Procter Copy Share Image
“Our Beasts and our Thieves and our Chattels Have weight for good or for ill; But the Poor are only His image, His presence,… — Adelaide Anne Procter Copy Share Image
The men are much alarmed by certain speculations about women; and well they may be, for when the horse and ass begin to think… — Adelaide Anne Procter Copy Share Image
“Have we not all, amid life's petty strife, Some pure ideal of a noble life That once seemed possible? Did we not hear The… — Adelaide Anne Procter Copy Share Image
“...they had lived, they'd lived intensely. But no matter how deeply you live, it comes to this in the end: one of you will… — Brian Morton Copy Share Image
“You must understand the pain and grief of losing someone is nothing more than a function of survival.” — Steven Cooper Copy Share Image
You felt a deep sorrow, the kind of melancholy you feel when you're in a beautiful place and the sun is going down — Thrity Umrigar Copy Share Image
... how much of our inner substance is it good for us to give to public griefs? The whole modern tendency to agonize over… — Louise Bogan Copy Share Image
You dont choose your life; it chooses you. Theres no point asking why life has reserved certain joys or griefs, you just accept them… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
“When we learn to attribute meaning to the events in our lives, we connect with our Higher Purpose, Higher Wisdom, or Source; we become… — Susan Barbara Apollon Copy Share Image
Nowadays most people wear black most of the time anyway: go to a literary party and one would imagine everyone there was in perpetual… — Fay Weldon Copy Share Image
Suppressed grief suffocates, it rages within the breast, and is forced to multiply its strength. — Ovid Copy Share Image
These days grief seems like walking on a frozen river; most of the time he feels safe enough, but there is always that danger… — David Nicholls Copy Share Image
