Quotes About Grief

I thought of the pillowcases as a symbol of love and loss, of retaining the memory of your loved one.

Sometimes you know that no one can replace the person you love, and your heart will never be the same.

The sun won't shine since you went away, seems like the rain's falling every day. There's just one heart, where there once was two; that's the way it's gotta be until I get over you.

I came to Party Crashing because accidents happen. People you love will die. Nothing you treasure will last forever. And I need to accept and embrace that fact.

I love my country. But how many more of our loved ones need to die in this senseless war?

one pities most those who loved, and still died. Only those who love, dread death.

I don't think anybody deals well with tragedy or grief, but maybe my characters are particularly bad at it. Which is why I love them.

To Beatrice- My love flew like a butterfly Until death swooped down like a bat As the poet Emma Montana McElroy said: 'That's the end of that.

For Beatrice, our love broke my heart, and stopped yours.

I'm felt I was writing about love and desire and community and belonging and grief and a whole host of other issues. But race is never far from the surface.

But the more people we love and the more deeply we love them, the more vulnerable we are to loss and grief and loneliness.

I know what love is because I lost it at an early age.

My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move!

I know what my heart is like Since your love died: It is like a hollow ledge Holding a little pool Left there by the tide, A little tepid pool, Drying inward from the edge.

I do believe that great love brings with it the terror and possibility of great loss.

If you're mourning, cry, scream and purge whatever is going on inside you emotionally. That's part of the process. And keep those that love you very close as you go through it.

I have a bad habit, in the shows that I run, of killing off the people that I love.

There is no passion in the mind of man so weak, but it mates and masters the fear of death . . . Revenge triumphs over death; love slights it; honor aspireth to it; grief flieth to it.

Tragedy is the violation of love.

Akkarin: I watched the first woman I loved die. I dont think I can survive losing the second.Sonea: I love you too.

Whenever a soul leaves the body a void is felt across the world..

When the color goes out of your soul, you are left with an empty heart.

I died of a broken heart.Oh! And the gunshot wound to the chest!

You don't lose a partner you've been with for 30-odd years and just wake up one day with a smile.