People are like stained - glass windows. They sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light from within.
If ever there is tomorrow when we're not together... there is something you must always remember. You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think. But the most important thing is, even if we're apart... I'll always be with you.
That best portion of a man's life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love.
People living deeply have no fear of death.
Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting. Not in entire forgetfulness, and not in utter nakedness, but trailing clouds of glory do we come.
When he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Grief knits two hearts in closer bonds than happiness ever can; and common sufferings are far stronger links than common joys.
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
Some are bound to die young. By dying young a person stays young in people's memory. If he burns brightly before he dies, his brightness shines for all time.
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.
A man who dares to waste one hour of time has not discovered the value of life.
Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting...
A person's true wealth is the good he or she does in the world.
But trailing clouds of glory do we come, From God, who is our home: Heaven lies about us in our infancy!.
People will never forget how you made them feel.
Weep if you must Parting is hell But life goes on So sing as well.
Whoever brought me here will have to take me home.
O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?
Is death the last sleep? No, it is the last and final awakening.
Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of trauma, I will fear no concussion.
We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.
He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.
The song is ended, but the melody lingers on...
Everything that has a beginning has an ending. Make your peace with that and all will be well.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there, I did not die.
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