Quotes About Healing

I have to say, Heiress, I'm not a big fan of comas.

My grandfather built this chapel so Nan would have someplace to yell at God," Jameson informed me.

Sometimes what a person needs most is to be forgiven.

Grief is a monster.

The cadence of suffering has begun - Cesare Pavese I am in pieces.

This is what I know about loss. It doesn't get better. You just get (somewhat) used to it.

My beloved boat is broken on the rocks of daily life. I've paid my debts and no longer need to count pains I've suffered at the hands of others. The misfortunes and the insults. Good luck to those who remain.

I'm a fuckup. I'm broken, and no one can fix it.

This is what I know about loss: - It doesn't get better. You just (somewhat) get used to it. - You never stop missing the people who go away. - For something that isn't there anymore, it weighs a ton.

Every forty seconds, someone is left behind to cope with the loss.

The Parents, as my mother and father refer to Mr. Finch and Mrs. Finch, are insisting it was an accident, which, I guess, means we're free to mourn him out in the open in a normal, healthy, unstigmatised way. No need to be ashamed or embarrassed since suicide isn't involved.

I'm broken, and no one can fix it. I've tried. I'm still trying. I can't love anyone because it's not fair to anyone who loves me back. I'll never hurt you... But I can't promise I won't pick you apart, piece by piece, until you're in a thousand pieces just like me.

Write (this includes any thoughts I don't want to have—write them out fast so they're out of me and on the paper).

I Am In Pieces

I am broken and no one can fix it

You have you let the tears come," she always says. "Because if you don't, they'll come out eventually – maybe not as tears, but as anger or something else.

Two broken, lonely people who maybe aren't so broken or lonely anymore.

Loss does that, hits you out of the blue. You can be in the car or in class or at the movies, laughing and having a good time, and suddenly it's as if someone has reached directly into the wound and squeezed with all their might.

We tread water, looking at each other, and suddenly there's not enough water in the world to clean away my dirt thoughts.

I forgive everyone and ask forgiveness of everyone

This is what I want to do with Violet - give her only the good, keep away the bad, so that good is all we ever have around us

Every forty seconds, someone in the world dies by suicide. Every forty seconds, someone is left behind to cope with the loss.

By the time I started eating- really eating- the loss was already so big it felt like I was carrying around the world. So carrying around the weight wasn't any heavier. It was trying to carry around both that got to be too much. Which is why sometimes you have to set some of it down. You can't carry all of it forever.

Written on the wall behind them was: 'Blues for the body, food for the soul.