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.
Like a bird singing in the rain, let grateful memories survive in time of sorrow.
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.
As a well spent day brings happy sleep, so life well used brings happy death.
May it make your sorrow Easier for you to bear Knowing there are others Who understand and care.
We must embrace pain and burn it as fuel for our journey.
Our death is not an end if we can live on in our children and the younger generation. For they are us; our bodies are only wilted leaves on the tree of life.
Life is eternal; and love is immortal; and death is only a horizon; and a horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
The guardian angels of life sometimes fly so high as to be beyond our sight, but they are always looking down upon us.
A horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
Things must be felt with the heart.
We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.
Those we love don't go away, they sit beside us every day.
When you are sorrowful, look again.
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.
While I thought that I was learning how to live, I have been learning how to die.
He spoke well who said that graves are the footprints of angels.
Death cannot kill what never dies.
The highest tribute to the dead is not grief but gratitude.
Dreams are more powerful than facts.
For some moments in life there are no words.
To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart.
Until one has loved an animal a part of one's soul remains unawakened.
He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.
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