Words Of Condolence Quotes by Antoine de Saint-Exupery, Mahatma Gandhi, Washington Irving, William Wordsworth, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, John Henry Newman and many others.
He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.
Wherever you are you will always be in my heart.
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power.
That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.
He spoke well who said that graves are the footprints of angels.
Good-night! good-night! as we so oft have said Beneath this roof at midnight, in the days That are no more, and shall no more return. Thou hast but taken up thy lamp and gone to bed; I stay a little longer, as one stays To cover up the embers that still burn.
And with the morn those angel faces smile Which I have loved long since and lost awhile.
To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.
I know for certain that we never lose the people we love, even to death. They continue to participate in every act, thought and decision we make. Their love leaves an indelible imprint in our memories. We find comfort in knowing that our lives have been enriched by having shared their love.
What is lovely never dies, but passes into other loveliness, Star-dust, or sea-foam, flower or winged air.
A great soul serves everyone all the time. A great soul never dies. It brings us together again and again.
When you are sorrowful, look again.
A well-spent day brings happy sleep.
Grief knits two hearts in closer bonds than happiness ever can; and common sufferings are far stronger links than common joys.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched – they must be felt with the heart.
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower.
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower.
I stay a little longer, as one stays, to cover up the embers that still burn.
