A friend of mind just died today at 5 pm cuz of blood clot to his heart and i want a quotation about death of a good friend..
2006-12-25 01:58:54 · 7 answers · asked by Katchy 1 in Education & Reference ➔ Quotations
We die from the moment that we are born. We are but the flickerings of some unseen candle's flame. We flicker in and flicker out but we are brilliant in that single moment.
~Kristina M. LaPlante~
2006-12-25 08:45:29 · answer #1 · answered by Ria L 2 · 1⤊ 1⤋
My favorite poem/song is from Mercedes Lackey
Herald's Lament
A hand to aide along the road
A laugh to lighten any load
A place to bring a burden heart
And heal the ache of sorrow's dart
Who'd willing share in joy or tears
And help to ease the darkest fears
Or my soul like his own defense
And all because he was my friend
No grave could hold so free a soul
I see him in the frisking foal
I hear him laughing on the breeze
That stirs the very tops of trees
He soars with falcons on the wing
He hears the song that night birds sing
Death never dared him captive keep
He lies not there, he does not sleep
[Solo]
But there is silence at my side
That haunts the place he used to ride
And my Companion can't belay
The loss that I sustained this day
How bleak the future now has grown
Since I must face it all alone
My road is weary, dark and steep
And it is for myself I weep
I don't know if you have heard it before or if it's too long but it is beautiful. Good luck!!
2006-12-25 11:01:47 · answer #2 · answered by mistyfan69 5 · 1⤊ 0⤋
A brief candle; both ends burning
An endless mile; a bus wheel turning
A friend to share the lonesome times
A handshake and a sip of wine
So say it loud and let it ring
We are all a part of everything
The future, present and the past
Fly on proud bird
You're free at last.
2006-12-25 02:19:27 · answer #3 · answered by sugar candy 6 · 1⤊ 0⤋
WITH rue my heart is laden
For golden friends I had,
For many a rose-lipt maiden
And many a lightfoot lad.
By brooks too broad for leaping
The lightfoot boys are laid;
The rose-lipt girls are sleeping
In fields where roses fade.
-AE Housman
2006-12-25 03:49:55 · answer #4 · answered by anywherebuttexas 6 · 2⤊ 0⤋
No one's death comes to pass without making some impression, and those close to the deceased inherit part of the liberated soul and become richer in their humanness.
2006-12-25 02:08:01 · answer #5 · answered by xtral8 3 · 2⤊ 0⤋
Each man kills the thing he loves, yet each man does not die.
Oscar Wilde.
Stay strong and learn from this, my friend...
2006-12-25 05:37:10 · answer #6 · answered by Stubby Dayglo 2 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Fly Away....http://www.garageband.com/artist/al_rozz
This song is for your friend.
2006-12-25 04:42:26 · answer #7 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 0⤋