There's no way around grief and loss: you can dodge all you want, but sooner or later you just have to go into it, through it, and, hopefully, come out the other side. The world you find there will never be the same as the world you left.
It's not possible to put into words the sense of loss and grief that comes to a family that loses one of their children.
A lot of songs are inspiration and help people through pain, grief and loss.
I talk about things like how to lose without losing identity. All loss and grief feels like when you transition.
Honesty is reached through the doorway of grief and loss.
No matter how difficult things are, and no matter how much grief and loss there is, you can turn it into something positive.
Sorrows cannot all be explained away in a life truly lived, grief and loss accumulate like possessions.
Rage keeps the person who feels it company. It moves into the hollows left by grief and loss, and turns inside you like a dark furred animal that grows and fills you; it kills off loneliness and takes its place.
As I started writing about loss and grief, I was taking what felt unmanageable and using my songwriting, my sense of poetry and discipline, to try and make it manageable.
The Detective was different. Not that he wasn't a good man; Willie had heard enough about him to understand that he was the kind who didn't like to turn away from another's pain, the kind who couldn't put a pillow over his ears to drown out the cries of strangers. Those scars he had were badges of courage, and Willie knew that there were others hidden beneath his clothes, and still more deep inside, right beneath the skin and down to the soul. No, it was just that whatever goodness was there coexisted with rage and grief and loss.
You can't have real pain without real love. You can't feel grief and loss and hurt without real love. Love is the only way you can ever be really hurt deep down.
At one hundred, surely you learn to overcome loss and grief—or do they hound you till the bitter end?
But the more people we love and the more deeply we love them, the more vulnerable we are to loss and grief and loneliness.
As a child I had dealt with a lot of loss and grief. I was constantly losing my parents, losing my home, constantly moving around, living with this stranger, that stepfather, or whatever.
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