“The pain is too much, the loss too great. There is no more before, and the after is too devastating. There isn’t enough of me left to go on. Grief has stolen too much of me now.”
“Okay, if this is what falling in love feels like, someone please kill me now. (Not literally, overzealousreaders.) But it was all too much—too much emotion, too much happiness, too much longing, perhapstoo much ice cream…”
“A little too much is just enough for me.”
“For me, everything's too much and nothing's enough.”
“Nothing brings more pain than too much pleasure; nothing more bondage than too much liberty.”
“We are all too often told by someone that we are too old, too young, too different, too much the same, and those comments can be devastating.”