And a rock feels no pain;And an island never cries.

Nothing can cure the soul but the senses, just as nothing can cure the senses but the soul.

Sometimes you weren’t supposed to share pain. Sometimes it was best just to deal with it alone.

And sometimes you realize the value of the rain by knowing how unreliable and vanishing the rainbow is.

Being open is happiness and being closed is sadness. So free your mind from the prison of binding ideas and thoughts.

Although we may encounter dark seasons, when we’re filled with joy we’ll have confident expectations that the sun will soon return and dark clouds will pass.

Life is as sad as a glass of grenadine.’ … It’s almost that. It is sad. But, at the same time, how a glass of grenadine sparkles!

It is beautiful, it is endless, it is full and yet seems empty. It hurts us.

Still haunted by the love, light and darkness we shared. encumbered to smile and breathing becomes an art; when you don’t fucking feel anything.

Is there a silent song in your heart, that is screaming to be heard?

If you see me standing on my head, I’m trying to cheer you up with my frown. I need my honesty, you my pleasantry.

They safely cured the world of sadness, wiser the Pfizer for it?

Find meaning. Distinguish melancholy from sadness. Go out for a walk. It doesn’t have to be a romantic walk in the park, spring at its most spectacular moment, flowers and smells and outstanding poetical imagery...

At the heart of memory, is the stillness of time.

And empty words are evil.

reality sucks, that’s probably why we dream. Why our bodies need sleep. So we can escape. Escape this earth, at least just for a little while. Everynight, we get to go away. Sleep is the...

Never love that which you cannot keep.

I only wanted absolute quiet to think out why I had developed a sad attitude toward sadness, a melancholy attitude toward melancholy and a tragic attitude toward tragedy — why I had become identified with...

I was shaking so hard, I could barely get the door unlocked. I just got the door shut behind me when I sank to my knees and fell apart. I cried so hard I was...

She’d left him.Without a word. Without a thought. She’d left him and now he hadfeelings.For that alone, he’d never forgive her.

And as all of us know, it does not matter if the ending has been predetermined, or the demise inevitable, or otherwise on time, or even long overdue. For those who love or even simply...

To me, life is sad, like a piano with no pedals being played by a person with no fingers.

I’d like to have a good long talk with you once you’ve calmed down. Please call me soon. Happy Birthday.

Once you start down the slippery slope of depression, it’s hard to climb off of it. And sometimes you don’t want to climb off of it.

Because my life is empty window of nothingness punctuated by meaningless details of totally mundane non-events.

True strength is knowing that you don’t have to be strong every single second of the day.

Through the anger came something I recognized; the sadness that can result from too many years absorbing the poison of others. – Alex Delaware on Dr. Lehmann

Deep in the shady sadness of a vale / Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, / Far from the fiery noon, and eve’s one star, / Sat gray-haired Saturn, quiet as a stone.

Do you understand the sadness of geography?

Pity, I’ve learned, is like a fart. You can tolerate your own, but you simply can’t stand anyone else’s.

Ceaseless as the interminable voices of the bell-cricket, all night till dawn my tears flow.

I believe you did not have a happy life.I believe you were cheated.I believe your best friends were loneliness and misery.I believe your busiest enemies were anger and depression.I believe joy was a game you...

To be forgotten by the one to whom you never forget is the worst thing ever happens.

The lonlier your path is, the brighter your future will be.

Living is like being chained at the bottom of a shallow pond with my eyes open and no air. I can see distorted images of happiness and light, even hear muffled laughter, but everything is...

Longing, whether for a passion or person, is one of the most powerful, yet painful, emotions there is. It can drive you to its source under the most extreme conditions, or it can cripple you...

If love and beauty were easy to find, they would not exist.Chaos and sadness exist in order for you to find the love and beauty in them. So that love and beauty mean something.It’s meant...

Birds sing even when the world is filled with sadness. I don’t know why people can’t do the same thing.

There would be no cloud-nine days without rock-bottom moments left below.

The path you walk is unique and needed. There is no other like yours. On your path you experience love, joy and peace, as well as loneliness, sadness and torment. These all are specific lessons...

Sobs force their way out of my throat. I feel like I’m trapped in a disaster movie where everything is shriveling into darkness and ash. Sunflowers are being uprooted. Puppies are being trampled. Whole cities...

Here is a girl who is pretty in a quiet way. I bet she’s had a very sad life.

People come and go from our lives all the time. It’s not our fault that people leave. The Universe is just making room for new people with new lessons.

To distort our faces with joy, or wail and weep with sorrow, or collapse in agony, or wallow in sentimentality – wasn’t an inviolable human trait but something we can lose simply by leading dull...

Emptiness ate away at his inside, quickly replaced by a sadness that hurt his heart.

Quit hating and trying be like the next man. Get on your own grind & be better than the next man, whether you gotta hustle, work a job or whatever just do you.

I made so many promises when I arrived here.Now I’m not so sure. Now I’m worried. Now my mind is a traitor because my thoughts crawl out of bed every morning with darting eyes and...

Her sadness was like a deep well just beneath the surface of her determination.

Be my friendHold me, wrap me upUnfold meI am small and needyWarm me upAnd breathe me

Bridget’s anger evaporated and the sadness came back. The anger was easier. She owned and controlled it, whereas the sadness owned her.