You can love someone so much...But you can never love people as much as you can miss them.
Come back. Even as a shadow, even as a dream.
The death of a beloved is an amputation.
The whole world can become the enemy when you lose what you love.
Without you in my arms, I feel an emptiness in my soul. I find myself searching the crowds for your face—I know it’s an impossibility, but I cannot help myself.
You cannot stop the birds of sorrow from flying over your head, but you can stop them nesting in your hair.
For as long as the world spins and the earth is green with new wood, she will lie in this box and not in my arms.For as long as the world spins and the earth is green with new wood, she will lie in this box and not in my arms.
If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them.
When he died, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with him.
It takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, and a day to love them, but it takes an entire lifetime to forget them.
Do not stand at my grave and cry
I am not there.
I did not die.
The song is ended but the melody lingers on…
Those we love and lose are always connected by heartstrings into infinity.
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