Loss Of A Loved One Quotes by Niecy Nash, Anton Chekhov, Mary Elizabeth Frye, Benjamin Franklin, David Seltzer, Henry Scott Holland and many others.

No family should have to endure the loss of a loved one at the hands of a previously convicted violent criminal.
We shall find peace. We shall hear angels, we shall see the sky sparkling with diamonds.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there, I did not die.
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there, I did not die.
It is the will of God and Nature that these mortal bodies be laid aside, when the soul is to enter into real life; ’tis rather an embrio state, a preparation for living; a man is not completely born until he be dead: Why then should we grieve that a new child is born among the immortals?
For some moments in life there are no words.
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.

The only cure for grief is action.
For life and death are one, even as the river and the sea are one.
But she wasn’t around, and that’s the thing when your parents die, you feel like instead of going in to every fight with backup, you are going into every fight alone.
Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.
The body is only a garment. How many times you have changed your clothing in this life, yet because of this you would not say that you have changed. Similarly, when you give up this bodily dress at death you do not change. You are just the same, an immortal soul, a child of God.
In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.

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.
Oh heart, if one should say to you that the soul perishes like the body, answer that the flower withers, but the seed remains.