Quotes About Loss

Mil veces he querido regresar y perderme en un recuerdo del que apenas puedo rescatar una imagen robada al calor de las llamas.

I wondered what on earth she saw in me that could make her want to befriend me, other than a pale reflection of herself, an echo of solitude and loss. In my schoolboy reveries, we were always two fugitives riding on the spine of a book, eager to escape into worlds of fiction and secondhand dreams.

cause me physical pain. I was burning inside. Nothing and nobody could ease the pain. I became a gray figure in the corridors. My shadow merged with the walls. Days fell off the calendar like dead leaves.

Furcsa, milyen könnyen mondunk ítéletet egy másik ember fölött, mindaddig, amíg nem hiányzik. Amíg el nem ragadja tÅ'lünk a sors. És azért veszítjük el, mert soha nem is tartozott igazán hozzánk.

Marino, zabra?a? ze sob? wszystkie odpowiedzi.

Recuerdo que aquel alba de junio me desperté gritando. El corazón me batía en el pecho como si el alma quisiera abrirse camino y echar a correr escaleras abajo. Mi padre acudió azorado a mi habitación y me sostuvo en sus brazos, intentando calmarme. —No puedo acordarme de su cara. No puedo acordarme de la cara de mamá —murmuré sin aliento. Mi padre me abrazó con fuerza. —No te preocupes, Daniel. Yo me acordaré por los dos.

Sabien que aquell dia una llum s'apagava al món i que, a partir d'ara, tots estarien més sols, més buits.

Now I know I have already lost you. I have lost everything. Even so, I can't let you go forever and allow you to forget me without letting you know that I don't bear you any grudge, that I knew it from the start, I knew that I was going to lose you and that you would never see in me what I see in you. I want you to know that I loved you from the very first day and that I still love you, now more than ever, even if you don't want me to.

La pregunta me pilló totalmente de sorpresa, desarmado, y asustado por lo fácil que era perderle la antipatía a quien se tiene por enemigo en cuanto deja de comportarse como tal.

A juventude é uma namorada caprichosa, que a gente não entende nem valoriza até o dia em que ela vai embora com outro, para nunca mais voltar...

en este cochino mundo donde se pudre todo, empezando por la belleza y acabando por la memoria.

And for a moment I thought there were no more ghosts there than those of absence and loss, and that the light that smiled on me was borrowed light, only real as long as I could hold it in my eyes, second by second.

sometimes what matters isn't what one gives but what one gives up.

A veces dudo de mi memoria y me pregunto si únicamente seré capaz de recordar lo que nunca sucedió. Marina, te llevaste todas las respuestas contigo.

La muerte tiene estas cosas: a todo el mundo le despierta la sensiblería. Frente a un ataúd, todos vemos sólo lo bueno o lo que queremos ver.

I was incapable of writing or feeling anything except the terror of her absence, of knowing she was lost, wrenched away.

I had not understood that this was a story about lonely people, about absence and loss, and that that was why I had taken refuge in it until it became confused with my own life, like someone who has escaped into the pages of a novel because those whom he needs to love seem nothing more than ghosts inhabiting the mind of a stranger.

Daniel recognized in him a pale reflection of the man he'd leaned to hate. Nothing remained of his regal face, of his arrogant demeanor and his haughty presence . Someone or something has ripped out everything that could be taken from a human being until all that remained was a longing for darkness and oblivion

Nulla alimenta l'oblio più di una guerra, Daniel. Le guerre negano la memoria, dissuadendoci dall'indagare sulle loro radici, finché non si è spenta la voce di chi può raccontarle. Allora ritornano, con un altro nome ed un altro volto, a distruggere quel poco che avevano risparmiato.

Mladost je hirovita djevojka. Ne znamo je shvatiti ni cijeniti dok ne oti?e s drugim i više se nikad ne vrati...

Per un attimo, pensai che l'unico vero fantasma è l'assenza causata dalla perdita di chi si ama e mi assalì un senso di precarietà, come se anche la luce limpida di quel mattino fosse un'illusione e potesse svanire da un momento all'altro.

Tu madre no está sola, Daniel. Está con Dios. Y con nosotros, aunque no podamos verla.

A hozzátartozóink koporsójánál hajlamosak vagyunk csak a jóra emlékezni, és nem nézni mást, mint amit a lelkünk látni enged.

She suspected that the old man hadn't shared that sorrow with anyone, but fate had chosen to send him a stranger resemble the person he had most loved, so that now, when it was too late, when he was no longer of any use to anyone, you could find some comfort by trying to save her and give her an affection that didn't belong to her.