Matt Bomer Quotes

Grief is a terrible, painful place. You can't grind away on grief in a solid way and say, 'I'm going to work on this until it's over' because it will be with you for the rest of your life, whatever you do. So, you deal with it and move on.

It's never nice to lose someone close to you; unfortunately, life goes on, and we have to make peace with it and move on.

No one goes straight to happiness after a breakup.

I'm trying to make sense of lot of things with 'Tyrannosaur.' I'm trying to make sense of people who've left now. They're not here, they can't answer for themselves any more, they're gone. And I'm trying to make peace with those ghosts.

I'm bad at letting go of things.

To be honest, I think I'd become a bit selfish with memories of my father. I wanted to hug them close to me.

Since grief only aggravates your loss, grieve not for what is past.

People look to you to replace a part in their lives that they can't get back. You can't get the past back, you can't do it. We've all tried.

You go through all the emotions when you're told to move on.

You never get over an ex, but you learn to live with it.

Time takes away the grief of men.

In my life, I've dealt with tragedy.

Any time you end a relationship, and everyone has ended plenty in their life, it's always a tough thing and hard to get over.

The bottom line is I'm writing to save the dead. I'm writing to save the people I have lost, some of whose bodies are still walking around.

If you lose a parent, it never goes away. As a kid, I dreamed about my father coming back for 15 or 20 years. I still do sometimes.

There is a point in the grieving process when you can run away from memories or walk straight toward them.

Accept loss forever.

Losing people is dark, but some things you just have to accept.

In life, when you lose anyone, there's always an adjustment period - emotionally, mentally and physically.

When a relationship ends, all you can do is play in your head everything that happened between you.

After losing Steve, it does kind of feel like I'm free-falling.

You learn to accept losing someone, but you never get over it.

So much wanting and longing, clutching, desiring, passion and hatred and terrible need. Here, death was suitable, there was room for it, the grip of life's relentless urges slackened, replaced by this icy simplicity. This wasnt her death. It was his. That was the sad and honest truth. Though it would stay with her, it would be more like a black onyx heart on a silver chain, worn privately, under her clothes, close to her body, all her life. The guilt, the beauty, everything. It wasnt over, it had only begun. Well ok then, Okay.

I have a hard time getting over an ex. Getting over an ex is just hard, period.

Grief is characterized much more by waves of feeling that lessen and reoccur, it's less like stages and more like different states of feeling.