Say not in grief that she is no more but say in thankfulness that she was. A death is not the extinguishing of a light, but the putting out of the lamp because the dawn has come.
Grief knits two hearts in closer bonds than happiness ever can; And common sufferings are far stronger links than common joys. Alphonse de Lamartine
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose; All that we love deeply, becomes a part of us. Helen Keller
Part of getting over it is knowing that you will never get over it. Ann Finger
Nothing on earth can make up for the loss of one who has loved you. Selma Lagerlof
Love is stronger than death even though it can't stop death from happening, but no matter how hard death tries it can't separate people from love. It can't take away our memories either. In the end, love is stronger than death.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen, not touched. But are felt in the heart. Helen Keller
They that love beyond the world cannot be separated by it. Death cannot kill what never dies. William Penn
I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel. Maya Angelou
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief... and unspeakable love. Washington Irving
You never realise death until you realise love. Katharine Butler Hathaway
I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge, that myth is more potent that history. I believe that dreams are more powerful than facts, that hope always triumphs over experience, that laughter is the only cure for grief. And I believe that love is stronger than death From-The Crow
Ask me not to leave you, or to return from following you. For where you go, I will go. Where you lodge, I will lodge. Your people shall be my people and your God, my God. Where you die, I will die and there will I be buried. May the Lord do so to me, and even more, If anything but death, part you from me Ruth 1. 16-17
Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, and the sound of a voice that is still Alfred, Lord Tennyson
I believe that if I should die, and you were to walk near my grave, from the very depths of the earth I would hear your footsteps Benito Perez Galdos
Say not in grief that she is no more but say in thankfulness that she was.
