It takes a year, nephew... a full turn of the calendar, to get over losing someone.
Annie ProulxStichwörter: loss grief bereavement
When you part from your friend, you grieve not;
For that which you love most in him may be clearer in his absence, as
the mountain to the climber is clearer from the plain.
Stichwörter: friendship poetry grief seperation
Stichwörter: loss yearning grief
...we are all sorry when loss comes for us. The test of our character comes not in how many tears we shed but in how we act after those tears have dried.
Michelle MoranStichwörter: grief grief-and-loss
Come, my child," I said, trying to lead her away. "Wish good-bye to the poor hare, and come and look for blackberries."
"Good-bye, poor hare!" Sylvie obediently repeated, looking over her shoulder at it as we turned away. And then, all in a moment, her self-command gave way. Pulling her hand out of mine, she ran back to where the dead hare was lying, and flung herself down at its side in such an agony of grief as I could hardly have believed possible in so young a child.
"Oh, my darling, my darling!" she moaned, over and over again. "And God meant your life to be so beautiful!
Stichwörter: children god death grief children-s-literature dying rabbits hares
It sucks that we miss people like that. You think you've accepted that someone is out of your life, that you've grieved and it's over, and then bam. One little thing, and you feel like you've lost that person all over again.
Rachel HawkinsThe worst of it is over now, and I can't say that I am glad. Lose that sense of loss—you have gone and lost something else. But the body moves toward health. The mind, too, in steps. One step at a time. Ask a mother who has just lost a child, How many children do you have? "Four," she will say, "—three," and years later, "Three," she will say, "—four.
Amy HempelI rose and moved towards him. You would have done the same yourself. It is an ancient matter. Something propels you towards sudden grief, or perhaps also sometimes repels. You move away. I moved towards it, I couldn't help it.
Sebastian BarryStichwörter: grief
In a world gushing blood day and night, you never stop mopping up pain.
AberjhaniStichwörter: pain poetry despair warfare violence grief blood national-poetry-month peace-movement war-in-the-21st-century
Hearts rebuilt from hope resurrect dreams killed by hate.
AberjhaniStichwörter: poetry dreams faith human-nature hatred grief healing rebirth resurrection national-poetry-month starting-over world-suicide-prevention-day
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