Quotes Tagged With :rosamund

...grief is loved turned into an eternal missing. ...It can't be contained in hours or days or minutes.....

The gastliness of nothing. Because I was nobody's sister now.

However hard and however long we love someone who has died, they can never love us back. At least that....

Back to reality, after a brief but pleasant dream.

I don’t hate you,” I said, and I almost believed it.