Quotes About Loss

A man of limited desire will always have less or perhaps nothing to worry and sensibly no fear of losing anything or everything in life.

A person who does not see merely own benefits in life relationships often fails to do the correct calculation of profit and loss also in mathematical tests unless and until practised a lot before.

The private company's profit goes for a toss to make the business loss primarily because of the sycophants who are parasitic employees hired and nurtured by the boss.

The problem in telling honestly to the business owner the real cause behind the financial loss of the organization is that he would often oust the person growing the fruit rather than the people who are the root cause of the problem.

The producer of the film Nariman Irani passed away six months before the release and Chandra Barot had no money for the film's promotions.

Bir kalbin var." dedi bir iç çekiÅŸle. "Benimki soldu ve öldü.

Love, like reputation, once fled, never returns more.

And then I heard Nico's voice. It was a song I've never heard before. I struggled to make out the lyrics. "You were my hands," I heard him sing. "You were my eyes. There's nothing left to reach for now, nothing left to see.

Some Saian mountaineer Struts today with my shield. I threw it down by a bush and ran When the fighting got hot. Life seemed somehow more precious. It was a beautiful shield. I know where I can buy another Exactly like it, just as round.

The day his dad didn't come home, it was like a huge window over their heads had shattered, and every day they were walking through the broken pieces. Nothing fit together. Nothing made sense or seemed connected to anything else, and every step hurt. Maybe in Lichport he'd find a missing shard or two that would help him start piecing things back together.

Can I ask one more question?" Cateline repressed a sigh. "One more. Then you need to eat your supper." "If Davillon has so many gods, how come not one of them got off his butt and saved my mommy and daddy?!

So great becomes the fear of losing what we have that many of us rush back to hide under the temporary shelter of convention rather than follow the path of self-discovery wherever it might lead. Given adequate time and sufficient fear, we may hide so long that we hardly notice we're slowly suffocating.

the purpose of death is the release of love.

Es terrible perder una guerra. -Casi tan terrible como ganarla.

A mi padre le pasó lo peor que le puede pasar a un hombre: enamorarse de su dolor. (...) Porque empieza a no haber lugar en el corazón para el dolor de nadie más. El primer recuerdo que tengo en la memoria es de mi padre hablándome. Hablándome de cosas que yo no entendía: mi madre; de lo lejos que estaba la utopía que él había soñado de joven; de la crueldad creciente del mundo. Con sólo escucharlo ya le aliviaba su congoja.

As one who participated in all the wars of the state of Israel, I saw the horror of wars. I saw the fear of wars. I saw my best friends being killed in battles. I was seriously injured twice.

Og jeg gikk derfra i et grått bilde, og hørte kanskje en rope navnet mitt like over og like under tretoppene. Men hvordan bevege seg i sitt eget navn når det uavlatelig falt fra hverandre, dag for dag krympet det og ble mindre og mindre og mer og mer puslete.

Your lost friends are not dead, but gone before, advanced a stage or two upon that road which you must travel in the steps they trod.

As a drop of honey is dissipated and lost in a pail of water, so the sweet affection of love would totally vanish through too extensive a diffusion.

Desperate people lose the thing that makes them human beings. They lose their heart. Anger and hate fill them so that they act like animals.

The dead are lucky. They do not have to live with memories of what has been.

But Republicans put God and family on their side and 'we like that. The Scripture says Jesus wants us to be about his Father's business.' Their faith had guided them through a painful loss of family, friends, neighbors, frogs, turtles, and trees [from the pollution left by petrochemical companies in Louisiana's Cancer Alley].

that where now there are two cases once there were 159, the rest having been destroyed by the Luftwaffe in the summer of 1944.

When they took him out and led him toward the moat, he passed in front of the portraits of Fidel and Raúl Castro. He paused a moment and then exclaimed, "And to think that because of those two wretches there are about to be five orphans!" Angrily, he turned toward Lieutenant Manolito, head of the prison, and said to him, "Come on. Let's get this over with.