Mourning Quotes Novels & Stories

The moment someone dies, the last person whose life was touched by them dies as well. We will clearly hear them, console us, remind us with our memories with them, and live inside our head. They would hope for us to remember all of that behind, and prior to, the cries and pain of mourning for them was also joy, insights, fascination, and sheer of fun, because they’ve lived with us and that they know how important and loved they are. We can’t tell exactly when we are going to lose our happiness, because just like anxiety, it will just trigger your being. That was me right after the happenings that took me out of the world. Right after he left me…for good.

Ayaw niyang ibtawan ang asawa kung kaya't kinulong niya ito sa kanyang bisig. "You don't need to face it alone, sweetheart. I'm here for you always. Let's cry together and mourn," he whispered softly, his voice a gentle reassurance amidst the storm of emotions. He extended his hand, a silent invitation to share the burden of grief. In that moment, their hearts beat as one, finding solace in each other's presence amidst the darkness of loss.

Hindi na sumagot ang dalaga bagkus ay muli niyang hinarap ang puntod ng ina saka nagwika. "Things will never be the same without you, mom, and you leaving us has left a deep void in our hearts. We all miss you and wish you did not have to leave us so soon. Time is supposed to heal wounds, mom, but it seems as though all it does is make me miss you even more each day that you are gone. Sweet memories of you keep us going even when the pain of losing you is still so fresh in our hearts. Mom, we miss you so much. I have wept, I have cried, and I have grieved for you. My heart is in pain, and I miss you so much, mom. Oh, mom, why did you have to leave so soon? Just when I was finally beginning

Lazarro chuckled, his eyes shining under the moonlight. “Fact, but I’m afraid you need to somehow hide your emotions if you want to get revenge.” Revenge. Right. Muntikan nang mawala sa isip ko ang bagay na iyon, ang tangi lang kasing naiisip ko ay ang mga oras na ’to. “I just buried the whole twenty-four years of my life, you can’t expect me to walk away without a trace of mourning. I’m hurt and betrayed, and this is the only thing that I can allow to myself. Mourning.”

Kaya walang parte ng mukha niya ang nakikita ko, matangkad ito at nakapamulsa habang nakatingin sa akin. "Alam ko pero hindi ba pwedeng magdalamhati muna ako ngayon?" Sino ba ito? Alam ko naman na hindi rin matutuwa si nanay kapag nakikita niya ako ngayon pero gusto ko lang munang ibuhos ang lahat ng sakit at lungkot na nararamdaman ko. Baka sakaling mabawasan. "Of course, you lost someone you love. It is normal to mourn, but I am hoping that you will not drown yourself to loneliness." I'm not sure why, but his voice seems both cold and calming at the same time.

Morris . The showers of rain remind me of that day. It was raining hard as they lowered Brielle's casket into the hole in the ground. The hard rain from the sky itself is about to rip in half like my heart has. I stand motionless, without an umbrella, away from the crowd, hiding in silence, mourning, and listening to the priest talk about life, the blessings of resurrection, suffering, and redemption, about how holy the love of God is to his people. So many words, but it's all useless to me.

Kailangan kong tatagan ang loob ko. Napuno ng iyakan ang buong paligid. Magang-maga na rin ang mga mata ko sa walang-tigil na pag-iyak. Hindi ko pa rin makakayang tanggapin na wala na sila. Iniwan nila ako. “Today, we gather to bid you farewell, to honor the beautiful souls you were. Though my heart is heavy, I want to celebrate the love and joy you brought into our lives.” I turn to the gathered mourners, my voice filled with conviction. “Let us remember Britney and my Dad not with tears of sorrow, but with smiles of gratitude for the time we had with them. They may be physically gone, but their spirit will forever live on within us.” I walked towards the casket, gently placing a bouquet be

"Eh, ba't ba kasi pinapahirapan mo yang sarili mo? Veron, maikli lang ang buhay. Kung ganyan ka palagi, eh, wala...hindi ka mag go-grow..." "Wag mo nga akong bigyan ng life quotes. Para namang may magagawa yang himala. Yung lungkot na nararamdaman ko, hindi na tinatablan ng mga ganyan." "Edi, sorry! Ang sa'kin lang naman, since hindi naman 'to yung first time na nangyari sa inyo to, gusto ko lang mapagaan ang nararamdaman mo." Silence and the only sound is the echoes of the vehicle that has been coming back and forth in the busy street of the city. Suddenly, his phone rang and he immediately answered the other party. "Oh, ano na?"

“It’s weird. Kanina lang, lahat ng tao dito. Ngayon parang… wala na.” “That’s how it is,” sagot niya, nakatingin pa rin sa labas. “People come to mourn, but when they go home… the quiet stays with you.” Tumingin ako sa kanya. “Is that supposed to make me feel better?” biro ko, pero alam kong may tama ang sinabi niya. Umikot siya para harapin ako. “No. But I’m here. And I’m not leaving anytime soon.”

anito, kaswal. She was speechless for a moment. For a while she doesn’t know what to say or do. The pain of losing someone you love is a burden you will carry throughout the rest of your life. And she cannot imagine how heavy the burden Zyrone was carrying in his heart knowing that his brother died because of him. Kaya pala lagi itong masungit at parang pasan ang mundo. Then, she remembered something.