It is not length of life, but depth of life. – Ralph Waldo Emerson

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He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man. – Antoine de Saint

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There is no friend like an old friend who has shared our morning days, no greeting like his welcome, no homage like his praise. – Oliver Wendell Holmes

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To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die. – Thomas Campbell

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All men are free and equal, in the grave. -- Harriet Beecher Stowe

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When you lose someone you love, you gain an angel you know. – Unknown

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Talking isn't doing. It is a kind of good deed to say well; and yet words are not deeds. - William Shakespeare

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Don't listen to their words, fix your attention on their deeds.

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There are in every person's life certain sorrows, losses, and disappointments which they must never surrender too. These unreturned loves, these bad breaks and wrong turns, these defeats—the heartbreaks that we all incur—make for the richness of our lives. – Unknown

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It's been six months since she died. But Ove still inspects the whole house twice a day to feel the radiators and check that she hasn't sneakily turned up the heating. – Fredrik Backman

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