It is in the darkness that one finds the light.
We must embrace pain and burn it as fuel for our journey.
There is no grief like heartbreak.
Happiness is beneficial for the body, but it is grief that develops the powers of the mind.
He who is overly attached to his family members experiences fear and sorrow, for the root of all grief is attachment. Thus one should discard attachment to be happy.
I will not say, do not weep, for not all tears are an evil.
Grief can't be shared. Everyone carries it alone. His own burden in his own way.
Grief is the price we pay for love.
Youth offers the promise of happiness, but life offers the realities of grief.
Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.
Grieving doesn't make you imperfect. It makes you human.
Everyone grieves in different ways. For some, it could take longer or shorter. I do know it never disappears. An ember still smolders inside me. Most days, I don’t notice it, but, out of the blue, it’ll flare to life.
The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.
Suppressed grief suffocates, it rages within the breast, and is forced to multiply its strength.
There is no grief like the grief that does not speak.
Grief is itself a medicine.
Grief makes one hour ten.
Grieving allows us to heal, to remember with love rather than pain. It is a sorting process. One by one you let go of the things that are gone and you mourn for them. One by one you take hold of the things that have become a part of who you are and build again.
Sorrow makes us all children again.
Weep I cannot; But my heart bleeds.
Grieving is a journey that teaches us how to love in a new way now that our loved one is no longer with us. Consciously remembering those who have died is the key that opens the hearts, that allows us to love them in new ways.
Every day my love for you grows higher, deeper, wider, stronger... It grows and grows until it touches the tip of where you are and comes back to me in the loving memory of you, and my heart melts with that love and grows even more.
Only people who are capable of loving strongly can also suffer great sorrow, but this same necessity of loving serves to counteract their grief and heals them.
Those things that hurt, instruct.
At some of the darkest moments in my life, some people I thought of as friends deserted me-some because they cared about me and it hurt them to see me in pain; others because I reminded them of their own vulnerability, and that was more than they could handle. But real friends overcame their discomfort and came to sit with me. If they had not words to make me feel better, they sat in silence (much better than saying, "You'll get over it," or "It's not so bad; others have it worse") and I loved them for it.
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