Grief shared was grief lessened. — Karen Marie Moning, Kiss of the Highlander
Grief shared was grief lessened. — Karen Marie Moning, Kiss of the Highlander
Grief shared was grief lessened. — Karen Marie Moning, Kiss of the Highlander
Grief shared was grief lessened. — Karen Marie Moning, Kiss of the Highlander
Grief shared was grief lessened. — Karen Marie Moning, Kiss of the Highlander
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Grief shared was grief lessened.

— Karen Marie Moning, Kiss of the Highlander
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More “Death” Quotes

Sometimes, we can’t help but to shed tears! — Lailah Gifty Akita, Think Great: Be Great!
Never take the goals and aspirations along with your corpse. Rather execute... they doth entertain and enthrall the worl — AnilChandra
The pain we cause will haunt our memories and eat at our souls. I do not seek forgiveness, only the emptiness of death. — Harley King
We are taught to fear anything that can bring us closer to death — to keep us from taking huge leaps that involve risk. — Suzy Kassem, Rise Up and Salute the Sun: The Writings of Suzy Kassem
Besides the pain in my gut, why shouldn't I laugh? I've almost escaped death in a foreign country. — S.A. Tawks, Mule
Lord heal the broken hearted. — Lailah Gifty Akita, Pearls of Wisdom: Great mind
The evidence of death is before my eyes constantly. Moving from me outward. My death always a step in advance. The world — Lydia Lunch
I can see her struggling to find the right word. Death seems so harsh. Passing so oblique. Some things are beyond words, — Kelseyleigh Reber, If I Resist
One of the things he had learned in life, and which he hoped he could rely on, was that a greater pain drives out a less — Julian Barnes
Though I'm not sure, I thought I saw women dressed in black, with her head and face covered by a black veil, duck behind — V.C. Andrews
When his wife was at his side, she was also in front of him, marking out the horizon of his life. Now the horizon is emp — Milan Kundera, Encounter
Marriage isn't for the weak or lazy. It's work, and it should be. What would be the point otherwise? — J.D. Robb, Portrait in Death