Quotes About Healing

The tiny footprints of their reconciliation—that one kiss—had been lost in the rubble of her grief.

hinterlands of a broken family.

rain. In that quiet, Ruby heard the echo of a broken family;

Agora sei o que é importante, e não é o que eu perdi. São as minhas lembranças. Feridas cicatrizam. O amor perdura. Nós continuamos.

There is pain you can't outrun, Marah. Maybe you know that now. Some pains you have to look in the eye.

The children had been right that writing helped. Words

Sabes lo que aprendí en los campos? Vianne la miró. —¿Qué? —Que no me pueden tocar el corazón. Que no pueden cambiar quién soy por dentro. Mi cuerpo…, eso lo rompieron los primeros días, pero mi corazón no. Vi, te hiciera lo que te hiciera, fue a tu cuerpo y tu cuerpo sanará.

He wanted to tell her that when he painted, he felt her, remembered her, that it had started in rehab as occupational therapy and now it was his passion.

Las heridas se cierran. El amor perdura. Permanecemos.

There will be days -- even years from now -- when the missing will be so sharp it takes your breath away.

Agora sozinha no meu apartamento, afastada de todos, espojo-me na dor, nadando nas suas águas cálidas. (Uma Estrela na Noite - pág.230

Feridas cicatrizam. O amor perdura. Nós continuamos.

what matters, and it is not what I have lost. It is my memories. Wounds

Slowly, Kate took off her robe and peeled out of her nightgown, trying not to notice how white and sticklike her legs were. Even worse was the battlefield that had been her breasts. She looked ruined, like a little boy, only there were the scars.

KH: My new novel, Night Road

I know now what matters, and it is not what I have lost. It is my memories. Wounds heal. Love lasts. We remain

Lord knows I understand how grief and love can break you.

To forgive even when the apology tendered was as thin as fishing line and as breakable as a promise to do better.

Kristin Hannah

But, as with Matthew, loss had rearranged her from the inside out.

My side of the bed. It's funny, but some things don't change after the death of a spouse, and that's one of them. The left side of the bed is mine even though I am alone in it.

life can wound even the strongest heart

A daughter without her mother is a woman broken. It is a loss that turns to arthritis and settles deep in her bones.

She felt lost within his arms and found, broken apart, and remade.