448 quotes found
“ 'Maybe you out to go back there.' 'Can't. Gotta stay where... where I know what's w”
“She had an emptiness in her eyes like a ghost tired of haunting.”
“The shadows have both been my refuge and my repulse.”
“Never trust the advice of a man in difficulties.”
“Is there any good news?' Tesla”
“the price of a memory is the memory of the sorrow it brings”
“The IdealThis is where I came from.I passed this way.This should not be shameful Or hard to say.A self is a self. It is not a screen. A person should respectWhat he has been. This is my past Which ...”
“If Erik existed and lived life in despair,We wish him to know we are here and we care.”
“Missing someone is the worst form of torture because it never goes away no matter where you are or what you do with your life. When a person is gone and all you have of them is a fuzzy recollection...”
“Help me, I sobbed. I beg you, help me. My eyes burned, butno tears came. I had lost the basic human ability to weep. HumanIam no longer human. Destroy me. Take pity and send me on my way.”
“It had been so long since she had felt anything.”
“Sometimes when we are drowning in our own loss we lash out--anger is momentarily easier to cope with.”
“As it was all was lost. He was alive, yes, he was alive, he felt this for the first time. But he knew now that he was living in a prison, that he had to make the best of it in there and would soon ...”
“He hated this feeling of free-floating, just drifting from place to place, thought to thought, without any sense of anchor or root.”
“If I had known what trouble you were bearing;What griefs were in the silence of your face;I would have been more gentle, and more caring,And tried to give you gladness for a space.I would have brou...”
“Alvin didn't cry, didn't curse, didn't holler.... He was too far gone to roar on that day or even to crack. Only I did.... Only I cracked, alone, later in the one place in our house where I knew I ...”
“And it didn't matter. It wouldn't make a fucking difference if I dropped to the floor and started crying like a baby. No point in panicking. No point in breaking. No point in anything at all.”
“Rage and grief are savage companions, but despair is the final undoing.”
“There is a point when the anguished soul finally despairs. A moment in life when the heart, the will, even the spirit crumbles. Some say that after much grief and drowning in tears, it is possible ...”
“The very nastiest and coarsest, I can't tell you. It is not grief, not dullness, but much worse. It is as if all that was good in me had hidden itself, and only what is horrid remains.”
