Attachments and bereavements are inseparable.
Mourning has become unfashionable in the United States. The bereaved are supposed to pull themselves together as quickly as possible and to reweave the torn fabric of life. ... we do not allow ... for the weeks and months during which a loss is realized - a beautiful word that suggests the transmutation of the strange into something that is one's own.
the very fact of the death of someone close to them aroused in all who heard about it, as always, a feeling of delight that he had died and they hadn't.
We take care of those who are grieving, and when that's finished, they should know: We will follow them to the gates of hell until they are brought to justice. Because hell is where they will reside. Hell is where they will reside.
It's always difficult when someone close to you passes away. But it's really tough when they're on top of you.
Grief is as contagious as a yawn.
What would you do if I died? If you died I would want to die too. So you could be with me? Yes. So I could be with you. Okay.
