Usually time alters and affects everything, but when someone you love dies time cannot change that, no amount of time will ever change that, so time stops having any meaning.

Grief is love turned into an eternal missing

Surely a good therapist should produce a Dorian Gray-style portrait from under the couch so the patient can see the person they really are.

A selfish person can still love someone else, can't they? Even when they've hurt them and let them down.

I get up and pace the room, as if I can leave my guilt behind me. But it tracks me as I walk, an ugly shadow made by myself.

Your coffin reached the monstrous hole. And a part of me went down into the muddy earth with you and lay down next to you and died with you.

The gastliness of nothing. Because I was nobody's sister now.

When I saw your strand of hair I knew that grief is love turned into an eternal missing.

But grief is the ultimate unrequited love. However hard and long we love someone who has died, they can never love us back. At least that is how it feels...

Grief is the ultimate unrequited love. However hard and long we love someone who has died, they can never love us back. At least that is how it feels....

An explosion in space makes no sound at all.

No man is ever just one thing.

I think a friend is someone who helps you change for the better. And whether you see them once a day or once a year, if it's a true friend, it doesn't matter.

Our nation is ripe with a multitude of successful people, who have achieved much for themselves with little impact on anyone else

When you are stuck in the same routine for months, you stop seeing new opportunities.

There is an association between the number of hours that the television is on at home and early childhood aggression.

You don't have to be big to be great.

As such, the least practicable measure of government must be the best. Anything beyond the minimum must be oppression.

With the historian it is an article of faith that knowledge of the past is a key to understanding the present.

False beliefs can be every bit as consoling as true ones, right up until the moment of disillusionment.

It's nobody's business how you do something.