Quotes About Loss

Seek my heart no longer; the beasts have eaten it.

Elin bayg?n göÄŸsümde geziyor; aray???n BoÅŸ, sevgilim, oras? yaÄŸmalanm?? bir yerdi Y?rt?c? diÅŸleri, t?rnaklar?yla kad?n?n. Aramay?n yüreÄŸimi art?k; hayvanlar yedi. YüreÄŸim y?k?k bir saray kalabal?klar?ndan; Ä°çmeler, adam öldürmeler, kavgalar dolu! - Bir korku yüzüyor ç?plak göÄŸsünüzü saran!..

The Alchemy of Grief

Aquel que nunca se despertó en un lecho anónimo, al lado de un rostro que ya no volverá a ver; y no salió de un burdel al alba, con ganas de tirarse a un río por asco físico de la existencia, se ha perdido algo.

El alma es cosa tan impalpable, tan inútil a menudo, y en ocasiones tan molesta, que, al perderla, no sentí más que una emoción algo menor que si se me hubiera extraviado, yendo de paseo, una tarjeta de visita.

Dans tes jupons remplis de ton parfum Ensevelir ma tête endolorie, Et respirer, comme une fleur flétrie, Le doux relent de mon amour défunt.

my beerdrunk soul is sadder than all the dead christmas trees of the world.

your letters got sadder. your lovers betrayed you. kid, I wrote back, all lovers betray. it didn't help. you said you had a crying bench and it was by a bridge and the bridge was over the river and you sat on the crying bench every night and wept for the lovers who had hurt and forgotten you.

Now something so sad has hold of us that the breath leaves and we can't even cry.

If I never see you again I will always carry you inside outside on my fingertips and at brain edges and in centers centers of what I am of what remains.

the best often die by their own hand just to get away, and those left behind can never quite understand why anybody would ever want to get away from them

eleven months. now she's gone gone as they go.

Most people are not ready for death, theirs or anybody elses.

Many a good man has been put under the bridge by a woman.

sometimes there's nothing to say about death.

It was sad, it was sad, it was sad. When Betty came back we didn't sing or laugh, or even argue. We sat drinking in the dark, smoking cigarettes, and when we went to sleep, I didn't put my feet on her body or she on mine like we used to. We slept without touching. We had both been robbed.

the gods seldom give but so quickly take.

and the color in my eyes has gone back into the sea.

YOU HAVE WOUNDED MY HEART FOREVER!

Angels, we have grown apart.

you are yesterday's bouquet so sadly raided

Beautiful thoughts, and beautiful women never last.

You were destroyed by what you befriended.

I have lost my rhythm. I can't sleep. I can't eat. I have been robbed of my filth.