Oh dire, dreadful death, you drag your heels.
Why dawdle and draw back? You drown my heart.
Tags: death despair grief depression king-arthur death-wish
Thoughts, pictures of him would come to me just a second after waking, shocking me from the forgetfulness of sleep, striking blows that were almost physical. And even in sleep I was not completely free. So often sleep brought dreams of him.
Bernard TaylorTags: loss grief fathers-and-sons grieving
Mark Spitz didn't ask about Harry. You never asked about the characters that disappeared from a Last Night story. You knew the answer. The plague had a knack for narrative closure.
Colson WhiteheadTags: stories humour grief apocalypse
I didn't want him to think I was giving up - I wasn't. I simply couldn't put myself together just yet.
Markelle GraboTags: strength fantasy grief elves ramsey
The lives of all people flow through time, and, regardless of how brutal one moment may be, how filled with grief or pain or fear, time flows through all lives equally.
Orson Scott CardTags: fear pain time grief time-passing
If there is nothing else there is this: to be inundated, consumed.
Peter HellerNo one ever told me that grief felt so like fear. I am not afraid, but the sensation is like being afraid. The same fluttering in the stomach, the same restlessness, the yawning. I keep on swallowing.
At other times it feels like being mildly drunk, or concussed. There is a sort of invisible blanket between the world and me. I find it hard to take in what anyone says. Or perhaps, hard to want to take it in. It is so uninteresting. Yet I want the others to be about me. I dread the moments when the house is empty. If only they would talk to one another and not to me.
Tags: fear loss loneliness mourning grief afraid restlessness
My mother's last word to me clanks inside me like an iron bell that someone beats at dinnertime: love, love, love, love, love.
Cheryl StrayedTags: grief
When other people are grieving, the newspaperman turns efficient.
Stieg LarssonTags: death news grief newspapers
You believe you could not live with the pain. Such pain is not lived with. It is only endured. I am sorry.
Erin MorgensternTags: grief
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