Grief Quote by Veronica Rossi

“Maybe his grief was like her wounded arm. Slowly healing. Gradually becoming less consuming as life delivered other worries and other joys. Other sources…

— Veronica Rossi

“He carried more grief than she could imagine, yet lived life with such joy it spread to everyone around him. Despite that grief. Despite…

— Julie E. Czerneda

“She did not like seeing her loved ones like this, bent over with sorrow; everything in her wanted to cry out, to thrash and…

— Anne Ursu

“He nestled in her arms, and she knew she would rather die than let them be parted and face that sadness again; it would…

— Philip Pullman

“She was no longer wresting with the grief, but could sit down with it as a lasting companion and make it a sharer in…

— George Eliot

“Her grief is old, I reminded myself. And yet I didn't think pain like that ever faded entirely. Grief had its own life, took…

— Leigh Bardugo

“And yet I didn't think pain like that ever faded entirely. Grief had its own life, took its own sustenance.”

— Leigh Bardugo

“But as time moved on, the nature of the grief changed. In some ways it was almost crueller in the way it took her.…

— Cass Green

“She was grieving the loss of her youth, the closing down of possibilities as life became what it was rather than what it might…

— Kimberley Freeman

“She knew if she loved anything, it would mean destruction not only for her but for that thing also. And she didn’t want any…

— Saravana Kumar Murugan

“Her life was her own now and if there was happiness to be found, it was up to her to seek it. She couldn't,…

— Debbie Macomber

“And yet, as she sits there with him on the window seat, with his strong arms around her, she knows that if she can…

— Julia Hoban