Quotes About Loss

We were at another funeral party. I wasn't sure who had died this time, but it was a suicide, and upsetting because it was completely out of season. No on killed themselves in summertime. It was rude.

I write constantly, trying to avoid the dull pain of gradual loss, trying not to think about the fact that I am leaving soon.

It has been argued that food and eating have replaced sex as our foremost cultural taboo.7 To some extent I agree with this but would point out that the taboo is not against food, or sex, or flesh, but against a loss of control.

I was gone too long. He let me go. All that remains is this overwhelming, nearly tactile cloud of resentment. Too much was required of him, and he has nothing left.

So many people came into your life, and they were such a part of the everyday that it was impossible to imagine them gone until, one day, they were.

Now was not the time to be sentimental. As a child, she'd been ridiculously sentimental about loss, about time passing.

No, normalcy is taken for granted until it's gone.

It is hard to lose the people we love ,but feeling sorry they died is selfish.Dying is going heaven home to God we know your papa is in heaven with our Lady and Jesus.Let us try to be happy for him.

This memory was both happy and sad: happy because it was so pleasant, and sad because it made Penelope think about how much she missed Swanburne--the girls, the teachers, Miss Mortimer. Or perhaps it was her own much younger self, that pint-sized person whom she could never be again, whom she missed. It was hard to say.

That which can be purchases at a shop is easily left in a taxi; that which you carry inside you is difficult, though not impossible, to misplace" -Agatha Swanburne

I watch, and wait. And mourn, for what I must now do to save Jessamine's life makes me unworthy of her love. Whether she lives or dies, I know I have lost her. I have lost her, forever.

Flounder is extinct!" they wept. "Nevermore, flounder!

Bedenkt: Den eignen Tod, den stirbt man nur; doch mit dem Tod der andern muss man leben.

Wenn du mich einmal nicht mehr magst, Und geht mein Herz in Scherben - Daß du nicht fragst, noch um mich klagst! Ich kann so leise sterben.

The Soviet regime robbed people not only of their ability to live freely but also of the ability to understand fully what had been taken from them, and how.

Middle age went by while I was mourning for my lost youth.

In every death, a busy world comes to an end.

Old age: I fall asleep during the funerals of my friends.

Like flowers in a storm, life is full of goodbyes

Nunca más volveré a verte, y tu nunca más volverás a ver nada

Las penas amorosas pueden transformar a la gente en monstruos de tristeza.

Comment on va faire maintenant qu'il fait tout le temps nuit sur toi? Qu'est-ce que ça veut dire la vie sans toi? Qu'est-ce qui se passe pour toi là? Dur Rien? Du vide? De la nuit, des choses de ciel, du réconfort?

La temperatura de mi corazón ha caído bajo cero. Estás muerta.

Me curo de este amor perdido a golpes de consuelo, es una medicina dulce que a veces pica un poco, pero que me permite reconstruirme.