With what a deep devotedness of woe I wept thy absence - o'er and o'er again Thinking of thee, still thee, till thought grew pain, And memory, like a drop that, night and day, Falls cold and ceaseless, wore my heart away!
He spoke well who said that graves are the footprints of angels.
In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.
For death is no more than a turning of us over from time to eternity.
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.
Let children walk with Nature, let them see the beautiful blendings and communions of death and life, their joyous inseparable unity, as taught in woods and meadows, plains and mountains and streams of our blessed star, and they will learn that death is stingless indeed, and as beautiful as life.
Like a bird singing in the rain, let grateful memories survive in time of sorrow.
Life is eternal; and love is immortal; and death is only a horizon; and a horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
The guardian angels of life sometimes fly so high as to be beyond our sight, but they are always looking down upon us.
We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.
When you are sorrowful, look again.
Things must be felt with the heart.
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower.
Those we love don't go away, they sit beside us every day.
A horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
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.
Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality.
To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart.
Wherever you are you will always be in my heart.
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.
We must embrace pain and burn it as fuel for our journey.
They that love beyond the world
cannot be separated by it.
Death cannot kill what never dies.
He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.
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