Grief Quote by Jostein Gaarder Download Open image ““I can wait until my heart bleeds with sorrow.”” — Jostein Gaarder ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.1 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Grief Justein-gaarder Magical realism Philosophy The-orange-girl
“there are certain sorrows that never fade away until the heart stops beating and the last breath is taken.” — Tiffanie DeBartolo Copy Share Image
“Your heart has always been willing to bleed, to ache, to humble itself for love. And, when you’ve had enough, your heart will be… — Liz Newman Copy Share Image
“I am waiting for those beautiful moments of love and forgiveness.” — Debasish Mridha Copy Share Image
“I had waited for the tears to stop before I called him, waited until my whole body was empty and dry, hard as a… — Aryn Kyle Copy Share Image
“In times of grief, you're waiting for something to happen, but the thing you're waiting for has already taken place.” — Robert Goolrick Copy Share Image
“It's having hope which requires having guts. So wear your heart on your sleeve and if it bleeds, let it, so long as it… — Juhani Aho Copy Share Image
“My flesh will heal. These wounds will close and pass away. But there are marks on my heart that will never heal. Those are… — Shae Ford Copy Share Image
“Waiting for nothing, that is what kills the heart of a man, isn’t it?” — Gregory David Roberts Copy Share Image
“there have been so many times i have seen a man wanting to weep but instead beat his heart until it was unconscious.” — Nayyirah Waheed Copy Share Image
“I no longer feel the need to see and sense more than I've already experienced. I just want so desperately to hang on what… — Jostein Gaarder Copy Share Image
The sophists were as a rule men who had traveled widely and seen different forms of government. Both conventions and local laws in the… — Jostein Gaarder Copy Share Image
Where did the world come from? The question has an answer, even though I cannot get to it. It is a good question. It… — Jostein Gaarder Copy Share Image
“As soon as she concentrated on being alive now, the thought of dying also came into her mind.” — Jostein Gaarder Copy Share Image
“Po haljini sam mogao da vidim kako njeno telo diše, jer se haljina dizala i spuštala, dizala i spuštala, skoro kao da morski talasi… — Jostein Gaarder Copy Share Image
Since the Renaissance, people have had to get used to living their life on a random planet in the vast galaxy. — Jostein Gaarder Copy Share Image
“The German poet Goethe once said that "he who cannot draw on three thousand years is living from hand to mouth." I don't want… — Jostein Gaarder Copy Share Image
“Sophie left the den and wandered about in the large garden. She tried to forget what she had learned at school, especially in science… — Jostein Gaarder Copy Share Image
...long before the child learns to talk properly-and long before it learns to think philosophically-the world will have become a habit. A pity, if… — Jostein Gaarder 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
