“You have but mistook me all the while... I live by bread like you, taste grief, feel want, need friends. Conditioned thus how can you call me king?” WantNeedsFeelsGriefLike YouKingsTasteBreadLive ByCall MeFriend In Need Author:William Shakespeare
“Personal size and mental sorrow have certainly no necessary proportions. A large bulky figure has a good a right to be in deep affliction, as the most graceful set of limbs in the world. But, fair or not fair, there are unbecoming conjunctions, which reason will pa tronize in vain,--which taste cannot tolerate,--which ridicule will seize.” WorldReasonGriefFiguresSorrowTasteFairsSizeVainProportionTolerateAfflictionRidiculeLimbsNot FairConjunctionsUnbecoming Book:Persuasion - Jane Austen Source: Persuasion - Jane Austen
“I just think that gay men have much better taste than any straight man I have met. I have never gotten any grief about having a good time, being unapologetic, and irreverent from a gay man.” ThinkingMenGriefTasteMetsGayGood TimesHaving A Good TimeGay MenIrreverentUnapologetic Author:Kesha
“Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.” InspirationalCharacterRunningDeathDiesFearGriefCourageDyingTasteTragedyBraveryMemorableThemeLife And DeathCowardDeath And DyingCowardiceBadassPlaywrightHave CourageInspirational RunningBirth And DeathJuliusDying DeathValiantInspirational MilitaryBravery And CourageRest In PeaceCross Country RunningInspirational RunnerBefore I DieInspirational DeathInspirational CourageSomeone DyingMotivational Cross Country RunningBefore DeathFunerals And DeathDeath GriefGrief And DeathDying LoveDealing With DeathMortality In HamletBeautiful DeathMeaningful DeathThoughts Of DeathHistorical FigureFuneral MemorialHamlet DeathDeath MemorialLoved Ones Who DiedBest LiteratureCoward And CourageModern EnglishIdes Of MarchDeath PrayerMystery Of Death Author:William Shakespeare
“Fireheart dashed to the warrior's side. Cloudtail was standing stiff-legged, every hair in his pelt on end as if he were facing an enemy. His eyes were fixed on the limp heap of tabby fur huddled at his paws. "Why, Fireheart?" Cloudtail wailed. "Why her?" Fireheart knew, but rage and grief made it hard to speak. "Because Tigerstar wants the pack to get a taste of cat blood," he rasped. The dead cat lying in front of them was Brindleface.” IfsWantMadeEndsHardEyeLyingSpeakSidesGriefEnemyBloodFrontsHairTasteStandingCatRageMade ItWarriorFixedHis EyesPacksFurPawsWhy HerTigerstar Author:Erin Hunter
“let me tell you what happens when you cook down the syrup of loss over the open fire of sorrow: it solidfies into something wlaw. not grief, like you'd expect, or even regret. no, it gets thick as paste, black as ash; yet it isn't until you dip a finger in and feel that sharp taste dissolving on your tounge that you realize this is angel in its purest form, unrefined; a substance to be weighed and measyred and spread.” FeelsHappensFormBlackRealizingLossGriefFireRegretLike YouSorrowTasteAngelLet MeFingersSpreadCooksSubstanceThickAshesDipDissolvingSyrup Author:Jodi Picoult
“Grief is like sinking, like being buried. I am in water the tawny color of kicked-up dirt. Every breath is full of choking. There is nothing to hold on to, no sides, no way to claw myself up. There is nothing to do but let go. Let go. Feel the weight all around you, feel the squeezing of your lungs, the slow, low pressure. Let yourself go deeper. There is nothing but bottom. There is nothing but the taste of metal, and the echoes of old things, and days that look like darkness.” WayFeelsLooksSidesWaterGriefDarknessColorTasteLetting GoLowsWeightPressureBreathsBottomDeeperBuriedMetalsEchoesDirtLungsChokeSinkingClawsOld ThingsSqueezing Author:Lauren Oliver
“You left ground and sky weeping, mind and soul full of grief. No one can take your place in existence, or in absence. Both mourn, the angels, the prophets, and this sadness I feel has taken from me the taste of language, so that I cannot say the flavor of my being apart.” FeelsMindSoulLeftLanguageGriefExistenceTakenSadnessSkyTasteAngelAbsenceProphetFlavorWeepingMourn Author:Rumi
“It is better to drink of deep grief than to taste shallow pleasures.” PleasureGriefSadnessDrinkTasteMiseryShallowDeep Grief Author:William Hazlitt
“Bad things will happen and good things too. Your life will be full of surprises. Miracles happen only where there has been suffering. So taste your grief to the fullest. Don’t try and press it down. Don’t hide from it. Don’t escape. It is life too. It is truth. But it will pass and time will put a strange honey in the bitterness. That’s the way life goes.” WayTryingHas BeensHappensSufferingGriefStrangeTasteMiraclePressesGood ThingsSurpriseBad ThingsBitternessHoney Author:Ben Okri
“I saw grief drinking a cup of sorrow and called out, 'It tastes sweet, does it not?' 'You've caught me,' grief answered, 'and you've ruined my business. How can I sell sorrow, when you know it's a blessing?” KnowsDoeGriefSawsSweetSorrowTasteBlessingSellsDrinkingCaughtCupsRuined Author:Rumi