Life is eternal; and love is immortal; and death is only a horizon; and 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.
Grief is not a disorder, a disease or sign of weakness. It is an emotional, physical and spiritual necessity, the price you pay for love. The only cure for grief is to grieve.
He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.
The highest tribute to the dead is not grief but gratitude.
You will lose someone you can’t live without,and your heart will be badly broken, and the bad news is that you never completely get over the loss of your beloved. But this is also the good news. They live forever in your broken heart that doesn’t seal back up. And you come through. It’s like having a broken leg that never heals perfectly—that still hurts when the weather gets cold, but you learn to dance with the limp.
Grief is the price we pay for love.
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.
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.
Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality.
Death ends a life, not a relationship.
The only cure for grief is action.
Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards.
Dogs are not our whole life, but they make our lives whole.
When you are sorrowful, look again.
In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.
A horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.
For death is no more than a turning of us over from time to eternity.
Until one has loved an animal a part of one's soul remains unawakened.
So it's true, when all is said and done, grief is the price we pay for love.
No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.
Well, every one can master a grief but he that has it.
If there are no dogs in Heaven, then when I die I want to go where they went.
Follow AzQuotes on Facebook, Twitter and Google+. Every day we present the best quotes! Improve yourself, find your inspiration, share with friends
or simply: