“Sorrow fades," he muttered as he retrieved the last fragment, "grief dies, but Art lives forever.”
“The days will always be brighter because he existed.The nights will always be darker because he's gone.And no matter what anybody says about grief, and about time healing all wounds, the truth is, there are certain sorrows that never fade away until the heart stops beating and the last breath is taken.”
“And no matter what anybody says about grief and about time healing all wounds, the truth is, there are certain sorrows that never fade away until the heart stops beating and the last breath is taken.”
“He was going to live forever, or die in the attempt.”
“He had decided to live forever or die in the attempt.”
“In much wisdom is much grief: and he that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow.”