mourn

To mourn is to touch directly the substance of divine compassion.

Live life so well that, even if you die, the empty seats behind you will tell the story that, "yea, this soul did what God sent him/her to do". Give life and hope into your family, village, community, country, continent and the world at large. You can do it!

You cannot be responsible for some things that happen on earth. You may attempt to act, God alone will decide. Some things are mysteries!

The kind of death you should mourn over is the one that happen when you abort your potentials prematurely! Life without purpose is a tragedy!

All you have is today. Never mourn for tomorrow that is past and gone. You don__ deserve to starve today of its pleasure and treasure. Feel happy!

Stop the pity party! Your sorrow is full and complete when you go through unfortunate circumstances and decide to mourn for life as a result of the unexpected.

There lives a weeperin each of us-a silent mourner honoring our despairwhen our willingness slain by helplessness continues to resurrect to be slaughtered again

Everything had shattered. The fact that it was all still there _ the walls and the chairs and the children__ pictures on the walls _ meant nothing. Every atom of it had been blasted apart and reconstituted in an instant, and its appearance of permanence and solidity was laughable; it would dissolve at a touch, for everything was suddenly tissue-thin and friable.

Dying is a very solitary thing. The only thing we can do it be there when she wants us there.

I__e been alive a long time, long enough to know that the more baggage you carry in life, the more unstable you__l be, until eventually you get sick of carrying it, and then you just fall down.

She wasn__ crying at all. This was what scared him the most. Where had she locked up the things he__ seen her feeling that day when she heard? She wasn__ that big a girl to hold all of it__o hold her brother__ life and his death inside of her. To hold all his long-limbed raging tidal motion and all the loss of that.

You may cry out tears for misplacing your money, but you got to cry out blood if you have misplaced your dreams. Sadly, you may not even know the great deal of influence you loss when you misplace your dreams, so how will you cry for such a loss?

The effects of loss are acute, and unique to each individual. Not everyone mourns in the same way, but everyone mourns.

During the prayers of the day, there was one less __men_.

I want to drown in my tears,And my tears are my prayers.

There are endings. There are beginnings. Sometimes they coincide, with the ending of one thing marking the beginning of another. But sometimes there is simply a long space after an ending, a time when it seems everything else has ended and nothing else can ever begin.

If one bad thing befell me, I immediately linked it to every bad thing that had happened in the last week or might happen in the coming week. And when I became sad, I was prone to wallow in grief, piling up my woes and sprawling on them like a dragon on a hoard.

The tragedy in life to mourn over is the death of what lies within a person who is still alive. The death of a potential is a mess of destiny!