If you haven’t figured it out yet, an absolutely certain way to lose something as quickly as possible is to forget the privilege you have to possess it in the first place.

I cannot live without you. For to attempt to do so would be to rob both of us of each other, and that is thievery of the greatest sort.

We have yet to understand that a loss never remains a loss, for life is too ingenious in design and persistent in intent to let any death be the end of any story.

How many beginnings were held at bay because we refused to let an ending be an ending?

Grieving is accepting what I’ve just lost so I don’t lose what I’m about to gain.

If I have attached anything to sacrifice other than loss, I have at some level assumed a pay-off. And if I’ve assumed a pay-off, I’m only assuming a sacrifice.

In reality, there are two losses in most of our losses. The first occurred the day that we actually lost whatever it was that we lost. But if we look more closely, the real ‘first’ loss was the day that we started neglecting it.

To let something go is to participate in a much greater dance that we call life.

It is until I can no longer hold something in my hands that I often realize that I never really cherished it in my heart.