Quotes About Emotions

Some of us hover when we weep for the other who wasdying since the day they were born.

As he watches the sun rise, what grieves him is that he failed her. He thinks of the terror she felt. They tell him it was quick, as if that will somehow confine the horror.

Wenn jemand starb, dem du dein Herz geschenkt hattest, nahm er es dann mit?

Psychology is a subject of life, death, and in-betweens.

you can pass a football, you can gas, but you yourself cannot just pass~cam after lilly's mother informs her that lilly has passed

It is better to be sorrowful than sad.

The sadness sorrow is to desire death while you have life.

The scary part of being an artist is knowing that what makes you a better artist can also kill you.

Try and make them understand that while artists can recycle their suffering in their art, I didn't know what to do with mine.

Sometimes it seems that to exit this world, they must go through my heart, leaving me scarred and sore.

Arguing with one's self is beneficial.Out of all the million voices in my head screaming for your death, you're lucky I heeded the one that wants to spare you this time.

A mind can bleed a heart to death.

Teddy wondered, and not for the first time, not by a long shot, if this was the day that missing her would finally be too much for him.

The mind is a useful tool but not a very good friend.

Tears don't bring people back." Pain stabs from my chest to my fingertips."Tears aren't for the people we've lost. They are for us. So that we can remember and celebrate and miss them and feel human.

Things are just things. They can't bring back the dead. it just makes me feel better.

My grief is tremendous but my love is bigger.

If you love your dad, it's tough when he dies. If you don't like your dad, it's tough when he dies. Because you lose that guy. Whatever you didn't get, you miss. And what you did get, you miss.

You lose a child and you do understand each other's grief at first, but if you get out of step with each other, it's all over. Suddenly each of you is alone.

The sudden loss of her father was like living with a wound that would never heal, yet her memories of him were fading more and more every day.

The final tormenting, unanswerable question: what is 'success' in mourning?

Tears aren't for the people we've lost. They're for us. So we can remember, and celebrate, and miss them, and feel human.

Until now I had been able only to grieve, not mourn. Grief was passive. Grief happened. Mourning, the act of dealing with grief, required attention.

She's dead, you stupid cat. She's dead.