Quotes About Loss

The world is so ordered that we must, in a material sense, lose everything we have and love, one thing after another, until we ourselves close our eyes.

I don't know what to say, except I love Ryan Dunn and I'm really going to miss him.

I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can't stop them. They leave me and I love them more.

I've been looking at people and how they change with the times, and lately all I've been seeing are people throwing love away and losing their minds.

For those of us who have lost loved ones in their prime - as I did when my father and other relatives succumbed - even one of those years would have been a precious gift.

It's possible to go on, no matter how impossible it seems, and that in time, the grief . . . lessens. It may not go away completely, but after a while it's not so overwhelming.

People who lose their parents when young are permanently in love with them.

Ye flowers that drop, forsaken by the spring, Ye birds that, left by summer, cease to sing, Ye trees that fade, when Autumn heats remove, Say, is not absence death to those who love?

Over futile odds, and laughed at by the gods And now the final frame. Love is a losing game.

It's frightening when things you love appear suddenly changed from what you have always known.

The death then of a beautiful woman is unquestionably the most poetical topic in the world, and equally is it beyond doubt that the lips best suited for such topic are those of a bereaved lover.

Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture I love) I shan't have lied. It's evident the art of losing's not too hard to master though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.

I don't think, until you've actually lost somebody you really love, that you can go through that door that allows you to be grown-up.

We love our dear ones deeply and miss them when they leave us. But we know that the bond of love is greater than death.

When someone fears losing your affection, he or she will strive to keep it. Perhaps you have strived to keep someone's affection, too. Fear of loss is not love.

The saddest thing about love, Joe, is that not only the love cannot last forever, but even the heartbreak is soon forgotten.

I think there were times when I was so afraid of losing you that I forgot I even had you at all.

Love is disgusting when you no longer possess yourself.

I'll be inside the one who holds you. And then I won't be.

You learn to move on without the people you love.

My sisters and I miss our dad dreadfully. But grief, of course, is the price of love.

You only realize how much you love somebody when one day they dont love you back.

Isn't the most sensitive point of this mourning the fact that I must lose a language — the amorous language? No more 'I love you's.

But I'll always love you, and I'll always miss you and I'll never forget that It's okay to put dragons in the jungle and tears on a tiger