Remembrance Quote by Ronald H Peat

“I mourned, hands clenched, before that mound. For the piercing cold of grief had caught Me in the doleful dread and bound My heart,…

— Anonymous

“Her eyes held my grief, and her body gathered in my pain and knit it into herself as if she were an old marsh…

— Kim Echlin

“Then her hands rose and rested on him, the tears cool on his face, congealing, the white of her clean as the silent snow…

— Diana Gabaldon

“She was welcoming and perfect in his arms. He kissed her, buried his face in the sweet hollow of her neck. Her curls brushed…

— Leigh Bardugo

“her heart swelled up with misery, until it felt too large for her bosom. It beat with odd little jerks; her hands were cold,…

— Margaret Mitchell

“Bell lifted her hand to her chest. Her heart beat so quickly. She was floating out on a tide of agony, and soon she…

— Ayana Mathis

“He would never forget how that last tear trickled down her cheek. Her lifeless eyes and hand still reached to the busy crowd, as…

— Mia Thompson

“She drew back from his embrace so she could look into his eyes, her own swimming with tears. The uncertainty in her face nearly…

— Sarah Mayberry

“She loved his laughter. She loved that he faced the world with a reckless smile on his scarred face. Her heart crashed against her…

— Anna Campbell

“His declaration pierced through the muscle of her heart like a skillfully thrown knife. It was the kind of pain that made her feel…

— Stephanie Perkins

“She heard hearts bounce, tears brewing, and breath going backward, but nobody said a word. By the sorrow and loss and sweetness in their…

— Peter S. Beagle

“She stared at him breathlessly, seething. It was like hurling herself against a wall of granite, she thought disjointedly; fighting against him hurt her.…

— Teresa Denys