The most authentic thing about us is our capacity to create, to overcome, to endure, to transform, to love and to be greater than our suffering.
May the stars carry your sadness away, may the flowers fill your heart with beauty, may hope forever wipe away your tears. And, above all, may silence make you strong.
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.
A great soul serves everyone all the time. A great soul never dies. It brings us together again and again.
Those we love don't go away, they sit beside us every day.
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.
In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.
To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.
Although no words can really help to ease the loss you bear, Just know that you are very close in every thought and prayer. To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.
Grief is the price we pay for love.
Sending you sincere condolences and the wish that the passing of time eases your sorrow.
For death is no more than a turning of us over from time to eternity.
Tears are sometimes an inappropriate response to death. When a life has been lived completely honestly, completely successfully, or just completely, the correct response to death's perfect punctuation mark is a smile.
Oh heart, if one should say to you that the soul perishes like the body, answer that the flower withers, but the seed remains.
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.
After the clouds, the sunshine; after the winter, the spring; after the shower, the rainbow; for life is a changeable thing. After the night, the morning, bidding all darkness cease, after life's cares and sorrows, the comfort and sweetness of peace.
What the caterpillar calls the end of the world the master calls a butterfly.
A human life is a story told by God.
Sorrow makes us all children again -
destroys all differences of intellect.
The wisest know nothing.
He kept at true good humor's mark The social flow of pleasure's tide: He never made a brow look dark, Nor caused a tear, but when he died.
Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality.
Life is eternal; and love is immortal; and death is only a horizon; and a horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower.
He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.
That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.
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