Though nothing can bring back the hour, Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower, We will grieve not, rather find, Strength in what remains behind. – William Wordsworth

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To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die. – Thomas Campbell

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It is not length of life, but depth of life. – Ralph Waldo Emerson

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He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent nay, more present than the living man. – Antoine de Saint– Exupéry

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Truth is not spoken in anger. Truth is spoken, if it ever comes to be spoken, in love. The gaze of love is not deluded. It sees what is best in the beloved even when what is best in the beloved finds it hard to emerge into the light.

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There are in every person's life certain sorrows, losses, and disappointments which they must never surrender too. These unreturned loves, these bad breaks and wrong turns, these defeats—the heartbreaks that we all incur—make for the richness of our lives. – Unknown

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It's been six months since she died. But Ove still inspects the whole house twice a day to feel the radiators and check that she hasn't sneakily turned up the heating. – Fredrik Backman

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The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and for deeds left undone. – Harriet Beecher Stowe

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There is a land of the living and a land of the dead, and the bridge is love, the only survival, the only meaning. – Thornton Wilder

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When you lose someone you love, you gain an angel you know. – Unknown

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