Sometimes I wish I could write I Miss You on a rock and hit you in the face with it, so you would know how much it hurts to miss someone.

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Sometimes I wish I could write I Miss You on a rock and hit you in the face with it, so you would know how much it hurts to miss someone.

-- Anonymous

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I miss you. No, let me correct that, I miss the old you. I miss the old you that cared about me.

-- Anonymous

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While grief is fresh, every attempt to divert only irritates. You must wait till it be digested, and then amusement will dissipate the remains of it. –

-- Samuel Johnson

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My dark side, my shadow, my lower companion is now in the back room blowing up balloons for kids’ parties. –

-- Gary Busey

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Grief is like the ocean; it comes on waves ebbing and flowing. Sometimes the water is calm, and sometimes it is overwhelming. –

-- Vicki Harrison

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When a man comes to like a sea life, he is not fit to live on land. –

-- Anonymous

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