To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.
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.
Life is eternal; and love is immortal; and death is only a horizon; and a horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
When you are sorrowful, look again.
He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.
A horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.
Wherever you are you will always be in my heart.
We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.
In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.
Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality.
A man is not completely born until he is dead.
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.
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.
It is the will of God and Nature that these mortal bodies be laid aside, when the soul is to enter into real life; 'tis rather an embrio state, a preparation for living; a man is not completely born until he be dead: Why then should we grieve that a new child is born among the immortals?
Grief knits two hearts in closer bonds than happiness ever can; and common sufferings are far stronger links than common joys.
There is no death, only a change of worlds.
He spoke well who said that graves are the footprints of angels.
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