Death Of A Loved One Quotes

Death Of A Loved One Quote of the day

- What happens to people that love each other?- I suppose they have whatever they have, and they are more fortunate than others. Then one of them gets the emptiness forever.

May you find the strength and resolve today, to allow a deeper sense of healing to begin.

Let the pain & suffering of all that appears to be lost, be soothed, healed & comforted.

The greatest loss is the lost of life.

Death is the great incorruptible corruptor

While death is sadly inevitable, our grief will soon pass like a swallowed penny through one’s bowels.Painful change just takes time.

Deep down a broken heart, all the sadness one can bear is misery.

It's not that people don't know when they'll die. It's that they don't seem to know they'll die.

Time is life.Time for birth, time for death.

I always wondered what it must be like to lose a twin—if somehow Mary felt it like it was happening to her. If she felt physical pain.

When it is time for you to say goodbye to a beloved animal friend, remember that while the physical interaction ceases, the soul connection you share is eternal and remains with you both forever.

You're too damn beautiful for your own good.Hell, you're too damn beautiful for my own good

My heart felt withered, a neglected fruit that would never again sweeten, now that my love was dead.

Grief, no matter how you try to cater to its wail, has a way of fading away.

Dreams, just dreams, it's all illusion

We all want to become more than we are, we want to live forever, that is why we hate death and create the afterlife.

Our atheist thoughts go out to his family following their loss.

Pain, unless it is physical, was sold to you (by your culture).

Life is not profound without its own tragedy. It humbles us. Sets the bar for our introspection. Keeps us from believing we are gods. Puts our egos in check.

It was one of those rare times when remembering the dead was more inmportant than tending to the needs of the living.

Death occurs in unexpected times.

Death is never easy when you know the people doing the dying.

As David Zucker watched the casket of his late wife being lowered into the ground, he thought the worst must surely be over and it was time to start the slow healing process to begin life anew.

I think about all the people I wish could die instead of you.

Each man lives in his own universe and when he dies the world is over

I still loved Granny. It flowed out of my chest. With Granny gone, where would my love go?

We are apart so that I will know the joy of being with you again. Take care of yourself, wherever you are. Take care of yourself, wherever you are.

When he died, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with him.

Death. It's around more than people realize. Because no one wants to talk about it or hear about it. It's too sad. Too painful. Too hard. The list of reasons is endless.

But he drank a lot. When love dies, he told me, there are no survivors.

The sorrow we feel when we lose a loved one is the price we pay to have had them in our lives.

Tears are another river that takes us home. We become alive with tears. There isn’t a chance to return to sleep when we are weeping.

My heart was oaken before you set it on fire. It will continue to smolder, long after the flame that ignited it has gone.

If I die today, will you remember me tomorrow?The love I'm leaving behind, will you care to borrow? From a snake-shed-skin or from the sky unknownIn all living and the dead I'll dwell to groan

In a time like that, the past meets you wherever you turn. The days do not use their own hours and minutes, they find ones you have lived through with the person you are missing.

That is — your friend?" "Philtatos, " Achilles replied, sharply. Most beloved.

Death descended like a theatrical storm over the Drakensberg Mountains, stranding me while it ran its course.

The train blows, just when I was forgetting. Forgetting that I am here alone. And I wonder if those cars got held up by its passing, just as I have yours.

They should make earplugs for people who are grieving, so we don't have to hear the stupid things people say, but I'd look like a dork in them." -Corinna

It was the sound of a thousand hungry children crying, ten thousand widows tearing their hair over their husband's graves, a chorus of angels singing the last dirge on the day of God's death.

And a funeral, I found out, is like a wedding in reverse, with less time to plan.

Two weeks. Everything you love, own, and cherish, can be gone, liquidated, and lost forever in two weeks. Give or take a day.

I live nearby a graveyard, that's where I get all my inspiration for wisdom and life

Everyone for whom I would have cried has already died.

Dead mothers are rather fashionable these days. They lend such an attractive air of tragedy.

When his wife was at his side, she was also in front of him, marking out the horizon of his life. Now the horizon is empty: the view has changed.

All the people we loved, who have died, are still alive in the past. The only thing that really separates us is time. It's a matter of perspective. That's what separates optimism and pessimism.

One day you will be the only one in the room not living.

The departed souls shall never return.

Death had touched her, hurt her, and left her to deal with its disagreeable aftermath.