If you're going through hell, keep going.
I think losing a loved one must be a little like losing a leg. First there is the shock, then the anesthetic, and the painkillers; the attention of doctors and nurses, flowers and cards and visits from friends. But sooner or later you have to learn to walk without it.
If you love someone, set them free. If they come back they're yours; if they don't they never were.
We bereaved are not alone. We belong to the largest company in all the world--the company of those who have known suffering.
Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live.
If you know someone who has lost a child, and you're afraid to mention them because you think you might make them sad by reminding them that they died-you're not reminding them. They didn't forget they died. What you're reminding them of is that you remembered that they lived, and that is a great gift.
You never know how strong you are, until being strong is your only choice.
Tearless grief bleeds inwardly.
'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.
But she wasn’t around, and that’s the thing when your parents die, you feel like instead of going in to every fight with backup, you are going into every fight alone.
You have to start over. That's what they say. But life is not a board game, and losing a loved one is never really "starting over." More like "continuing without.
So sad! This is the saddest part when you lose someone you love- that person keeps changing. And later you wonder, Is this the same person I lost?
In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.
Grief is itself a medicine.
Sorrow makes us all children again - destroys all differences of intellect. The wisest know nothing.
When a friend of Abigail and John Adams was killed at Bunker Hill, Abigail's response was to write a letter to her husband and include these words, "My bursting heart must find vent at my pen.
After the clouds, the sunshine; after the winter, the spring; after the shower, the rainbow; for life is a changeable thing. After the night, the morning, bidding all darkness cease, after life's cares and sorrows, the comfort and sweetness of peace.
Without you in my arms, I feel an emptiness in my soul. I find myself searching the crowds for your face - I know it's an impossibility, but I cannot help myself.
I still miss those I loved who are no longer with me but I find I am grateful for having loved them. The gratitude has finally conquered the loss.
Make yourself familiar with the angels and behold them frequently in spirit; for without being seen, they are present with you.
Be of good cheer about death and know this as a truth, that no evil can happen to a good man, either in life or after death
Man, when he does not grieve, hardly exists.
When you are sorrowful, look again.
If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them.
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