mourn

I have died at the ripe age of twenty.Smile, for the world didn't get a chance to disappoint me.I have died at the mature age of ninety.Smile, for my life was more than satisfying.I have died suddenly__ut of the blue.Smile, for I didn't have to fall ill before you.I have died from a long illness.Smile, for I had the chance to say goodbye.I did not want to leave this Earth.But smile, for I am still here among you.Why are you crying?Can you not see I am smiling?

Is there any good left in the world/ And if there is, can you still find it in the places that matter? Why is it that the only places i see it now, is in the graves of the victims, and the tears of those who mourn them?

Seeing his daughter slowly die, coupled with his infinite sadness and misery, the clockmaker becomes a recluse to the tower of the castle and begins to build something behind closed doors, not even his daughter knows what he__ up to. For five years, she only sees him briefly at meal-times before locking himself up in the tower once again...""...Did he have a bathroom in the tower?""Yes, Jack. A big one! En-suite! Power-shower and spa! Where was I!?

Women do not admit to the past, they mourn for past even less. They grab from each moment anything they can reach.

Attending a funeral would leave the average person insane, if they truly believed that sooner or later they are also going to die.

If I have to mourn for only ONE person,Then I choose EVERYONE.

Be careful of broken people. Their sharp edges may cut you.

It is better to be sorrowful than sad.

Grieve and mourn for yourself not once or twice, but again and again.

Men mourn for what they have lost women for what they ain't got.

Not without hope we suffer and we mourn.

The book was turned to the page with Anne Frank's name, but what got me about it was the fact that right beneath her name there were four Aron Franks. FOUR. Four Aron Franks without museums, without historical markers, without anyone to mourn them. I silently resolved to remember and pray for the four Aron Franks as long as I was around.

To mourn is not to fear

If I died, I__ expect my guy to mourn me forever, and if he tried to hook up with someone else, I__ haunt him till he ended up in a crazy house. Then I__ haunt the girl.

Excerpt: Paradox _ Bound By Blood. The hands on a clock never falter, not for a second. One day ends; and a new begins. If there was one thing on this earth that could be counted on, it was that. Time never paused to mourn the dead. That particular privilege is allotted to the living. It is for the survivor to mourn, bury the dead, and leave the rest to the earth. That is the way of it _ the way of death - and the misery it leaves behind.

Shall we mourn here deedless forever a shadow-folk mist-haunting dropping vain tears in the thankless sea

How do you mourn something that never really belonged to you?

Might there come a timeWhen we stand over a graveAnd mourn ourselves?Mourn the past, a previous life?Shall we weep for the passing of time?Shall we grieve for unfulfilled dreams?In my naivety; in my beliefIn immortal youth, I sleep walk through life.Someone... wake me up.Please.Wake me up.