Quotes About Grief

Caine might have smiled at her, had his heart not been breaking to smithereens inside of him.

I was caught in a love triangle with one dead side.

I still loved Granny. It flowed out of my chest. With Granny gone, where would my love go?

I loved my mother too, ' I said. 'I still do. That's the thing - it never goes away, even if the person does.

He would find his Susie, inside his young son. Give that love to the living.

Losing a mate to death is devastating but it's not a personal attack like divorce. When somebody you love stops loving you and walks away, it's an insult beyond comparison.

I doubt love can do little else, if it cannot bring back people back from the dead.

It was a year ago today your daughter went missing.' Bagg had closed his eyes, feeling the death going on inside.

It's not reasonable to love people who are only going to die.

What did she care what became of this world when her loved ones were dead and gone?

In that wounded place, buried betweenmy ribs and letting go, I miss you.

I could not pity her, for I knew now what had become of her child, and she was better dead.

now a telegram from Van Helsing, whoever he may be. You will be grieved to hear that Mrs. Westenra died five days ago, and that Lucy died the day before yesterday. They were both buried today.

Jedenfalls fiel der Stein mit einem ekelerregendem Geräusch - wir konnten das deutlich vernehmen - direkt auf dem Kopf des Kätzchens und verspritzte dessen Gehirn nach allen Richtungen.

and my heart, through weary years of mourning over the dead, is not attuned to mirth.

The society killed Kendra. ... Don't mention it to Verl. He might dive into a chasm.

What lunatic had decided that when people died you should hire a taxidermist to fix them up for one final look? She would much rather remember them alive than on grotesque display in their Sunday best.

Anger is so much easier than grief.

That the child she bore him had lived only six months—and died under mysterious circumstances, circumstances that made him suspect she might have had something to do with it?

He couldn't have what he'd once had; he'd already destroyed it.

But that moment, the one that was supposed to be so special, had turned into an ache that would never heal.

Non era vero. La vita aveva reciso un altro dei fili che sostenevano il cuore di quella donna

From those of us who are left behind: you will be remembered, you were the one I needed, I loved you in my dreams.

My pain is constant and sharp, and I do not hope for a better world for anyone.