Life Quote by Oscar Wilde

“Peace, Peace, she cannot hear Lyre or sonnet, All my life's buried here, Heap earth upon it.”

— Oscar Wilde

“Through the silence he could hear the wind moan across a future landscape, sharing Earth’s sorrow, unable to bind up her wounds.”

— P.S. Duffy

“This is a bright place, filled with frightened people, and fast hard things that hurt and wound. No matter. I swore I would remain…

— Neil Gaiman

“Her silence was often louder than her voice, but her laugh, touched everyone. I’ve seen it wake entire graveyards before, bringing lonely souls home,…

— Caroline White

“It's where she belongs, she craves the caress of the violent shore, to come alive like that once more in a clash of stone…

— Ann-Marie MacDonald

“She died, and left to me This heath, this calm and quiet scene, The memory of what has been, And never more will be.”

— William Wordsworth

“One that was a woman, sir; but, rest her soul, she's dead.”

— William Shakespeare

“Yesterday we buried the woman who raised me, tethering my heart strings to both heaven and earth.”

— Rose Chandler Johnson

“The Goddess spoke to all the dead. She was beloved for it. It seemed she passed on that gift to you. Oh, it taxed…

— Leanna Renee Hieber

“it is as if i were dead, and this is the after-life, her in the sunlight, beyond the edge of the world, among the…

— Ursula K. Le Guin

“And yet, death was still there, everywhere. We had adopted her. She lived in us and we in her. She’d emerge from our red…

— Mahi Binebine

“Yes, she told us we’d see her in everything—the sunbeams, the shadows, the flowers, the rain. She said death doesn’t kill us, it only…

— Brittainy C. Cherry