Grief loves the hollow; all it wants is to hear its own echo.

Grief loves the hollow; all it wants is to hear its own echo.

To better handle grief, become the passenger, not the driver.

She should have died on that day. Perhaps, in a way, she had.

There is no place for grief in a house which serves the Muse.

There is no place for grief in a house which serves the Muse.

Change the way you think and you will change the way you feel.

Love may precede respect but it cannot survive the loss of it.

Love may precede respect but it cannot survive the loss of it.

Love was holding someone's hand when you wanted to escape.

I hid my grief well. (Hint: it’s in the basement)


Remember to view yourself and your humanness with a kind heart.

Most of us go through this journey of grief at different speeds

Most of us go through this journey of grief at different speeds

I could feel their grief as if it were a beast holding us down.