Famous Quotes - Tags - Grief

  • ... most bereaved souls crave nourishment more tangible than prayers: they want a steak. What is... More
  • ... the Wall became a magnet for citizens of every generation, class, race, and relationship to... More
  • A heavier task could not have been imposed
    Than I to speak my griefs unspeakable. More
  • A poem should be equal to:
    Not true.

    For all the history of grief
    An empty... More
  • A star was broken
    Into the centuries of the child
    Myselves grieve now, and miracles... More
  • After desolation, grief brings back our humanity. More
  • Ah done been in sorrow’s kitchen and Ah done licked out all de pots. Ah done died in grief and... More
  • Ah, woe is me! Winter is come and gone,
    But grief returns with the revolving year. More
  • All those who try to go it sole alone,
    Too proud to be beholden for relief,
    Are... More
  • And grief stirs, and the deft
    Heart lies impotent. More
  • And I live on, but in grief and self-contempt,
    Left here without the light I loved so... More
  • And weren’t there special cemetery flowers,
    That, once grief sets to growing, grief may... More
  • Beneath the trees there is no ease
    For the dull brain, the sharp desires
    And the quick... More
  • Both the ancestry and posterity of Grief go further than the ancestry and posterity of Joy. More
  • Breaking with old friends is one of the most painful of the changes in all that piling up of a... More
  • But he’s something stained
    With grief, that’s beauty’s canker, thou mightst call... More
  • But no. Too soon I voun’ my charm abroke.
    Noo comely soul in white like her—
    Noo soul... More
  • But there are other things than dissipation that thicken the features. Tears, for example. More
  • But this was the old tree’s late branch wrenched away,
    Grieving the sapless limbs, the... More
  • Calm is the morn without a sound,
    Calm as to suit a calmer grief,
    And only through the... More
  • Cassius. I did not think you could have been so angry.
    Brutus. O Cassius, I am sick of many... More
  • Claudius. How is it that the clouds still hang on you?
    Hamlet. Not so, my lord, I am too much... More
  • Down, down, down into the darkness of the grave
    Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender,... More
  • Each to his grief, each to
    his loneliness and fidgety revenge. More
  • Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak
    Whispers the o’er-fraught heart and bids... More
  • Go, grieving rimes of mine, to that hard stone
    Whereunder lies my darling, lies my... More
  • Grandfather, you were the pillar of fire in front of the camp and now we are left in the camp... More
  • Great griefs, I see, medicine the less. More
  • Grief at the absence of a loved one is happiness compared to life with a person one hates. More
  • Grief fills the room up of my absent child,
    Lies in his bed, walks up and down with... More
  • Grief in the morning, washed away
    in coffee, crumbled to a dozen errands between
    busy... More
  • Grief makes us free
    To be faithless and faithful together
    As we have to be. More
  • Grief remains one of the few things that has the power to silence us. It is a whisper in the... More
  • Grief thief of time crawls off.... More
  • Grief with drenched book and candle christens the cherub time.... More
  • Grief, first take on shape! what is shapeless causes fear and torment but when the enemy... More
  • Grief, grief, I suppose and sufficient
    Grief makes us free
    To be faithless and faithful... More
  • Grief, have I denied thee?
    Grief, I have denied thee. More
  • Her hands are not strong enough
    Her hands will fall to her sides
    And no wind will trouble... More
  • How shall I behold the face
    Henceforth of God or Angel, earst with joy
    And rapture so oft... More
  • Howl, howl, howl! O, you are men of stones!
    Had I your tongues and eyes, I’d use them... More
  • I can’t rejoice and I can’t grieve, it’s in vain they explained to me how it’s done, I... More
  • I had a dove and the sweet dove died;
    And I have thought it died of grieving:
    O what... More
  • I have been in Sorrow’s kitchen and licked out all the pots. Then I have stood on the peaky... More
  • I have seen
    not behind but within, within the
    dull grief, blown grit,... More
  • I suffered for birds, for young rabbits caught in the mower,
    My grief was not... More
  • I swear to keep the dead upon my mind,/Disdain for all time to be overglad./Among spring flowers,... More
  • I tell you, hopeless grief is passionless;
    That only men incredulous of... More
  • If grief could burn out
    Like a sunken coal,
    The heart would rest quiet.... More
  • In all the silent manliness of grief. More
  • In deep sadness there is no place for sentimentality. More
  • In separation,
    a lover’s burgeoning grief
    just can’t be ended
    without the... More
  • In struggling against anguish one never produces serenity; the struggle against anguish only... More
  • It may be the more
    That no line of her writing have I,
    Nor a thread of her hair,
    No... More
  • Jealousy is a grievous passion that jealously seeks what causes grief. More
  • Jesus wept. More
  • Joys as winged dreams fly fast,
    Why should sadness longer last?
    Grief is but a wound to... More
  • Like love, grief fades in and out. More
  • Look,
    I draw the sword myself; take it, and hit
    The innocent mansion of my love, my... More
  • Love is dead; let lovers’ eyes,
    Locked in endless dreams,
    The extremes of all... More
  • Malcolm. Dispute it like a man.
    Macduff. I shall do so;
    But I must also feel it as a... More
  • many and many a day he thither went,
    And never lifted up a single stone. More
  • Margaret, are you grieving
    Over Goldengrove unleaving? More
  • Mine eyes are full of tears, my heart of grief. More
  • Morning smack of the spade that wakes up sleep,
    Shakes a desolate boy who slits his... More
  • My grief lies all within,
    And these external manners of laments
    Are merely shadows to the... More
  • My Mother! when I learnt that thou wast dead,
    Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I... More
  • My soul’s a little grief, grappling your chest,
    To climb your throat on sobs; easily... More
  • Nights of storm, days of mist, without end;
    Sad days when the sun
    Shone in vain: old... More
  • No matter how deep and dark your pit, how dank your shroud,
    Their heads are heroically... More
  • No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear. More
  • Nor will the love, gay as any leaf,
    Assuage his anguish. And the lions laugh. More
  • Nothing becomes so offensive so quickly as grief. When fresh it finds someone to console it, but... More
  • Nutmeg, civet, and sea-parsley serve the plagued groom and bride
    Who have brought forth the... More
  • O do not grieve
    for a torn earth
    barren fields burnt forests
    cracked riven... More
  • O insupportable and touching loss! More
  • O madam, my old heart is cracked, it’s cracked! More
  • O pale, pale now, those rosy lips,
    I aft hae kissed sae fondly;
    And closed for ay, the... More
  • O! grief hath changed me since you saw me last,
    And careful hours with time’s deformèd... More
  • One half of my life has put the other half in the grave. More
  • Others greater than I have already eulogized you, but none of them ever had the pleasure I had to... More
  • Pain hardens, and great pain hardens greatly, whatever the comforters say, and suffering does not... More
  • Personal size and mental sorrow have certainly no necessary proportions. A large bulky figure has... More
  • Poor Desdemona! I am glad thy father’s dead.
    Thy match was mortal to him, and pure... More
  • Rejoice, and men will seek you;
    Grieve, and they turn and go.
    They want full measure of... More
  • Restore location
    To them now blinded quite
    By the grave’s after-light.... More
  • Richard. Harp not on that string, madam, that is past.
    Queen Elizabeth. Harp on it still... More
  • See, in the Navy, during the war, I got used to the idea that something might happen to me, I... More
  • She cried and prayed, but what good are prayers and orations when comes this last hour that the... More
  • She lifts the shadows from my blackest griefs, and makes even my darkest days serene ones. More
  • She was no longer wrestling with the grief, but could sit down with it as a lasting companion and... More
  • Shorten my days thou canst with sullen sorrow,
    And pluck nights from me, but not lend a... More
  • Silence augmenteth grief, writing increaseth rage, More
  • Slow, slow, fresh fount, keep time with my salt tears;
    Yet slower yet, oh faintly gentle... More
  • Some crave grief like strong drink. More
  • Tell her, I’m sick of living; that I’m blown
    By winds of grief from the course I ought to... More
  • Tell me about it if it’s something human.
    Let me into your grief. More
  • Tell us, alas, that cannot tell our grief,
    Or hope relief. More
  • The display of grief makes more demands than grief itself. How few men are sad in their own company. More
  • The dust shall sing like a bird
    As the grains blow, as your death grows, through our heart. More

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