Death ends a life, not a relationship.
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Death ends a life, not a relationship.
Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
The pain passes, but the beauty remains.
The reality is that you will grieve forever. You will not "get over" the loss of a loved one; you will learn to live with it. You will heal and you will rebuild yourself around the loss you have suffered. You will be whole again but you will never be the same. Nor should you be the same nor would you want to.
It's so curious: one can resist tears and 'behave' very well in the hardest hours of grief. But then someone makes you a friendly sign behind a window, or one notices that a flower that was in bud only yesterday has suddenly blossomed, or a letter slips from a drawer... and everything collapses.
If I have any beliefs about immortality, it is that certain dogs I have known will go to heaven, and very, very few persons.
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition, and of unspeakable love.
I still miss those I loved who are no longer with me but I find I am grateful for having loved them. The gratitude has finally conquered the loss.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.
Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally in your life's search for love and wisdom.
Wherever you are you will always be in my heart.
The highest tribute to the dead is not grief but gratitude.
If there are no dogs in Heaven, then when I die I want to go where they went.
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.
I know for certain that we never lose the people we love, even to death. They continue to participate in every act, thought and decision we make. Their love leaves an indelible imprint in our memories. We find comfort in knowing that our lives have been enriched by having shared their love.
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power.
Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot heal.
When someone you love dies, and you're not expecting it, you don't lose her all at once; you lose her in pieces over a long time—the way the mail stops coming, and her scent fades from the pillows and even from the clothes in her closet and drawers. Gradually, you accumulate the parts of her that are gone. Just when the day comes—when there's a particular missing part that overwhelms you with the feeling that she's gone, forever—there comes another day, and another specifically missing part.
Grief can take care if itself, but to get the full value of a joy you must have somebody to divide it with.
There is a time to weep and a time to laugh; a time to mourn and a time to dance.
If you suppress grief too much, it can well redouble.
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