Healing From Loss Quotes by Thornton Wilder, William Penn, Emily Dickinson, Viktor E. Frankl, Elisabeth Kubler-Ross, Rossiter W. Raymond and many others.
The highest tribute to the dead is not grief but gratitude.
They that love beyond the world
cannot be separated by it.
Death cannot kill what never dies.
cannot be separated by it.
Death cannot kill what never dies.
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul – and sings the tunes without the words – and never stops at all.
One can choose one’s attitude in any given set of circumstances.
The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of those depths.
Copyright: Elisabeth Kubler-Ross Family Limited Partnership.
Copyright: Elisabeth Kubler-Ross Family Limited Partnership.
Life is eternal; and love is immortal; and death is only a horizon; and a horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
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.
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.
Death cannot kill what never dies.
When he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent.
Don’t cry because it’s over. Smile because it happened.
That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.
In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.
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.
No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.
When you are sorrowful, look again.
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