Quotes by Whittier, John Greenleaf

When faith is lost, when honor dies, the man is dead. >>

For of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these: It might >>

O Time and change! -- with hair as gray as was my sire's that winter d >>

Quotations about Bereavement

We feel at first as if some opportunities of kindness and sympathy wer >>

For precious friends hid in death's dateless night. >>

Never does one feel oneself so utterly helpless as in trying to speak >>

They tell me, Lucy, thou art dead, that all of thee we loved and cherished has with thy summer roses perished; and left, as its young beauty fled, an ashen memory in its stead.

Whittier, John Greenleaf