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.
When you are sorrowful, look again.
Wherever you are you will always be in my heart.
We must embrace pain and burn it as fuel for our journey.
Oh heart, if one should say to you that the soul perishes like the body, answer that the flower withers, but the seed remains.
For death is no more than a turning of us over from time to eternity.
A horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
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.
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power.
We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.
To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.
He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.
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.
A well-spent day brings happy sleep.
Grief is the price we pay for love.
No matter how prepared you think you are for the death of a loved one, it still comes as a shock, and it still hurts very deeply.
In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.
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.
And with the morn those angel faces smile Which I have loved long since and lost awhile.
We need never be ashamed of our tears.
A human life is a story told by God.
Grief knits two hearts in closer bonds than happiness ever can; and common sufferings are far stronger links than common joys.
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.
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