“The loss of a friend is like that of a limb; time may heal the anguish of the wound, but the loss cannot be repaired.”
“The sudden loss of her father was like living with a wound that would never heal, yet her memories of him were fading more and more every day.”
“Time doesn't heal all wounds, handy lie though it may be. Time forces acceptance of what cannot be changed.”
“Love may precede respect but it cannot survive the loss of it.”
“A loss that can be repaired by money is not of such very great importance.”
“The loss of enemies does not compensate for the loss of friends.”