We all lose someone that means the world to us. Death is a part of life. We accept that. BUT, their loss leaves an impact on us that we can’t explain. Here is a gallery of some of the most inspiring memorial tattoos. If you are looking for a piece to honor someone, this is the place for you.
The whole world can become the enemy when you lose what you love.
Without you in my arms, I feel an emptiness in my soul. I find myself searching the crowds for your face—I know it’s an impossibility, but I cannot help myself.
You cannot stop the birds of sorrow from flying over your head, but you can stop them nesting in your hair.
If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them.
It takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, and a day to love them, but it takes an entire lifetime to forget them.
Those we love and lose are always connected by heartstrings into infinity.
Losing people you love affects you. It is buried inside of you and becomes this big, deep hole of ache. It doesn’t magically go away, even when you stop officially mourning.
Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.
Grief can be a burden, but also an anchor. You get used to the weight, how it holds you in place.
Bereavement is a darkness impenetrable to the imagination of the unbereaved.
We never truly get over a loss, but we can move forward and evolve from it.
Unable are the loved to die. For love is immortality.
Life is not profound without its own tragedy. It humbles us. Sets the bar for our introspection. Keeps us from believing we are gods. Puts our egos in check.
May you find the strength and resolve today, to allow a deeper sense of healing to begin.
There is no pain so great as the memory of joy in present grief.
Death is never easy when you know the people doing the dying.
Death. It’s around more than people realize. Because no one wants to talk about it or hear about it. It’s too sad. Too painful. Too hard. The list of reasons is endless.
Grief is in two parts. The first is loss. The second is the remaking of life.