Grief Quote by Nayyirah Waheed Download Open image ““i am trying to remember you and let you go at the same time. — the mourn”” — Nayyirah Waheed ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 5.0 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare Grief Memory Time
“It's like when someone dies. And you can't believe they're really gone because you ran into them yesterday. They were right there with you,… — Emma Chase Copy Share Image
“If you could remember every last time, you'd never stop grieving.” — Jonathan Tropper Copy Share Image
“ Remember Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can no more hold me by the hand, Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. Remember me when no more, day by day, You tell me of our future that you planned: Only remember me; you understand It will be… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share
“Remembering our loved ones is breathing life into their fading images, that we might once more see their faces and pass along a tearful… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
“When someone close to you dies, the memories and recollections of them are painful.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Memories keep us stay alive as they gently cuddle us along the squirming roads of our lives and even warn us sometimes of insidious… — Erik Pevernagie Copy Share Image
“If there's one thing I have always mourned the most, it's the inconsistent and unreliable burden that is our ability to remember.” — Luna Lacour Copy Share Image
“I can understand not wanting to remain around sad memories. ... Wherever you go, you take yourself with you. Memories and all. ... Might… — Ann Shorey Copy Share Image
“Now I can rejoice that I knew you, rather than mourn because I lost you.” — Arthur C. Clarke Copy Share Image
“If we lose loved ones, we must celebrate our time together, promise ourselves to remember them fondly, and then move on to whatever the… — Jake Remington Copy Share Image
“there are feelings. you haven’t felt yet. give them time. they are almost here. – fresh” — Nayyirah Waheed Copy Share Image
“to be waterdrugged into rejecting the nuances of my own bursting extraordinary self. and to have this be called education.” — Nayyirah Waheed Copy Share Image
“when you meet that person. a person. one of your soulmates. let the connection. relationship. be what it is. it may be five mins.… — Nayyirah Waheed Copy Share Image
“fell apart many times. so. what does that say about me besides i live through wars.” — Nayyirah Waheed Copy Share Image
“stay is a sensitive word. we wear who stayed and who left in our skin forever” — Nayyirah Waheed Copy Share Image
“black women breathe flowers, too. just because we are taught to grow them in the lining of our quiet (our grandmothers secret) does nor… — Nayyirah Waheed Copy Share Image
“bleed every month. but do not die. how am i not magic. – the lie” — Nayyirah Waheed Copy Share Image
“sometimes the beauty of my people is so thick and intricate. i spend days trying to undo my eyes so i can sleep.” — nayyirah waheed 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
