Quotes About Loss

We throw ourselves away a little each day.

When I quit working, I lost all sense of identity in about fifteen minutes.

If I've learned one thing, it's that relationships can be fleeting. There's no guarantee of the time one might have with another...There might not be a second chance if you let something special slip through your fingers. I don't want to live with regrets.

Odd how much it hurts when a friend moves away- and leaves behind only silence.

Remember this remember this remember this the next time you think it's over, because some man, or some hope, or some life takes away instead of gives. Remember this and get on an airplane, a small one if possible, because it always works.

How to hang on to that full-body joy I knew I was capable of and still understand it as elegy.

freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose.

But the truth was when it came to grief, each person was an island, alone.

Sometimes our forever life does not last as long as we think

And once out, Eleanor thought silently, you can't put it back any more than returning a mist of perfume to a bottle once it has been sprayed.

Krakow the city of Kings, was no longer mine. I had become a foreigner in the place i had always called home

I see my own mother now, as clearly as I had the day she watched me leave. She should have fought for me, protected me with her life.

La sua premura è una goccia d'acqua, però, incapace di riempire l'oceano di vuoto che ho nel cuore.

But in her grief, I saw the richness of their marriage

Estamos juntos solo porque queremos; es una relación que no está basada ni en un pasado común ni en promesas de futuro que quizá no podamos cumplir. La parte de mí que tal vez habría deseado algo más de un hombre murió el día que me fui de Berlín.

But the truth was when it came to grief, each person was an island, alone. She'd learned that the hard way. She

One day you may feel differently," she replies. "Sometimes our forever life does not last as long as we think.

He felt empty, broken, defeated.

He'd lost a bet with his head cook Rico about last week's Broncos game, and he'd had to shave it off. Bastard.

Hattie felt as if someone had reached inside her breast, grabbed her heart, and twisted it out of her body, only to discard it in the slop bucket.

I always say I was one woman before his death and have been another ever since. The one before thought she could fix anything if she just worked hard enough. The woman after was forced to accept that sometimes life has plans for us and our loved ones that are far, far beyond our grasp.

it's a little girl named anna, and she doesn't know if she's ready to say good-bye to a father she's never really said hello to.

the death of someone close to them. The girls I see show the same signs of Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder as the soldiers coming back from Iraq and

The two pigeons killed had just given birth. And now the baby pigeon doesn't know who he is. He is going through an identity crisis.