|God pours life into death and death into life without a drop being spilled.
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal,
love leaves a memory no one can steal.
You never know the last time you’ll see a place...or a person.
Just when the caterpillar thought the world was over, it became a butterfly.
Earth has no sorrow that heaven can’t heal.
Saying ‘goodbye’ is often another way of saying ‘I remember’.
Hold on to the love, not the loss.
Just because the scars have healed. Doesn’t mean that the pain has.
When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure. |
Sometimes I wish I were a little kid again,
skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts.
We cannot be sure of having something to live for
unless we are willing to die for it.
Why does it takes a minute to say hello and forever to say goodbye?
One day your life will flash before your eyes. Make sure its worth watching.
How terrible it is to love something that death can touch.
Grief changes shape, but never ends.