There is no “should” in grief. There is no right way to mourn.
The grieving process, it takes time the closer you are to somebody.
That’s the thing, is you don’t ever really move on. The people you’ve hurt, the people you’ve lost, you just carry them around with you wherever you go.[to Will]
Talking about the people we’ve lost can make it seem as though they’re still with us.
Sometimes, the child that grieves her is the one a mother loves best.
Sometimes when people are grieving, the last thing they wanna hear is an explanation.
Some of the moments in which we laugh the hardest come around the time of a funeral. Our hearts are so tender, all our emotions right at the surface. Laughter and tears, closer than ever.
Society teaches us that having feelings and crying is bad and wrong. Well, that’s baloney, because grief isn’t wrong. There is such a thing as good grief. Just ask Charlie Brown.
Pain of losing a child never leaves you.
Oh, grief, you wicked, heartless aphrodisiac. Destroyer of endgames and worlds.
Loss affects people differently. Sometimes it shrinks your world, draws you inward.[to Juliette]
Look at him. His son reduced to ashes, and there he is, dancing like he doesn’t have a care in the world. Either he’s crazy, or I am.[about Kurt]
