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“Death is cruel, so cruel that even just its presence causes suffering. The constant anxiety, sadness and irritability, knowing that nothing will last forever. That all the things we do, make, and achieve, will vanish or be forgotten, including us. All this from the quiet, miserable, senseless neighbour that often visits when we least expect it.”

Death Grief Sadness Dying Nurse Hospital

Book:The Dream To End All Dreams

Source: The Dream To End All Dreams

“I stood in front of the stranger again. Now that I saw him in a lifeless state, I noticed that there was no change in the world around him after he had gone. Babies were being born on the floor above, their cries of life breaking off and floating down through the open window. Outside, trains still whizzed on by, the passengers oblivious to the tragic events that unfolded here every day. People in the next room laughed. Life went on. Life went on and the world continued to turn.”

Death Grief Dying Nurse Doctor Hospital

Book:The Dream To End All Dreams

Source: The Dream To End All Dreams

“Strange to think that the same life that is so full of wisdom, happiness and love can be condensed into nothing more than a brief dash between two dates.”

Death Grief Nurse Doctor Hospital

Book:The Dream To End All Dreams

Source: The Dream To End All Dreams

“I never felt close to death myself, but I knew it better than anyone else. I sat with it every day, stroking its hand, chatting to it, even laughing with it. Yet, I never quite understood it. It was as if death had employed me as its secretary, and as such, a certain level of respect was to be given.”

Death Loss Grief Depression Nurse Hospital

Book:The Dream To End All Dreams

Source: The Dream To End All Dreams

“The sun had disappeared behind the hill and the sky had faded to violet hues. This once common sight of my childhood had now become a simple reminder to me. A reminder of the past. What I could have done, what I should’ve done and what I could’ve been. I often wondered if I was wrong to honour the memory of the days that had slipped on by. After all, the body of today had fallen, but it was still breathing. Was I wrong to mourn something still alive?”

Grief Childhood Nostalgia

Book:The Dream To End All Dreams

Source: The Dream To End All Dreams

“Everything was as it was. My dad's tools, laid out as if he were coming back. Everything as it was before, but missing the most important piece. I stared at it all, aching from the empty silence. It wasn’t his death that hurt me, it was the things that proved he was alive.”

Death Loss Grief

Book:The Dream To End All Dreams

Source: The Dream To End All Dreams