My Serinity,Thee, my serenity, one can not bear, Seeing thee befuddled, bereaved,Dimmed like the midnight, secluded, darkened,Thee, my serenity,A window to my eyes, A window to laughter, and peace of mind,Thee, my serenity, one can...

Where are you?” I wheeze into the floor. “Where did you go?

Suddenly this defeat.This rain.The blues gone grayAnd the browns gone grayAnd yellowA terrible amber.In the cold streetsYour warm body.In whatever roomYour warm body.Among all the peopleYour absenceThe people who are alwaysNot you.I have been easy...

how anxiously I yearned for those I had forsaken.

Cheer up and give them out there a good reason to be happy.

Why did I always end up loving the person who hurt me the most? Why was love so cruel?

Love is a lot like bowling, I thought as I drove by a boarded up and abandoned bowling alley. Like the economy, I’ve made a full recovery since we broke up.

May you hear my feeble voice! It will tell you that here below there is a heart full of the memory of you.

Issac:”I dislike living in a world without Augustus Waters.”Computer: “I don’t understand-“Issac: “Me neither. Pause

When you get older, you think of sadness in a different way. You don’t judge it so harshly.

The world was alive, the sky descending; our times were lullabies and sad goodbyes.

Then he thought himself unhappy, but happiness was all in the future; now he felt that the best happiness was already in the past.

Where were me parents? Where were Becky? I felt so alone, so lost that I could not see. By that I mean, everything round me were a blur, everything inside me were a blur of...

They don’t know I only speak in runaway train stationsand everybody is always a few minutes too late to the platform.No one has ever gotten the chance to get too closebecause it is never romantic...

As reason returned to me, memory came with it, and I saw that even on the worst days, when I thought I was utterly and completely miserable, I was nevertheless, and nearly all the time,...

Why weren’t you beautiful? That would’ve solved everything.’(‘Left from Dhakeshwari’)

Everything that drowned me taught me how to swim.

I tried to blink back the tears that just kept coming. Eventually, I gave up and let my sight be obscured.

Tej seemed such a sunny personality, much of the time–these flashes of dark were like a crack in the sky, shocking and wrong. Reminding him that the daylight was the illusion, the scattering of light...

A woman who had fallen out of love with her life

You’re sad because you’re sad.It’s psychic. It’s the age. It’s chemical.Go see a shrink or take a pill,or hug your sadness like an eyeless dollyou need to sleep.Well, all children are sadbut some get over...

The heart that bleeds, knows true heartache.-Nina Jean Slack

Utterly, irrevocably, lost

Some decisions in life naturally lead to an unhappy ending, leaving you sinking by degrees in a lake of quicksand. And, unless someone reaches to pull you out, chances are you will drown in the...

There are moments when I wish I could roll back the clock and take all the sadness away, but I have the feeling that if I did, the joy would be gone as well.

She has been surprised by grief, its constancy, its immediacy, its unrelenting physical pain.

You hold an absence at your center, as if it were a life.

Let me out of my trouble. Let me out of my thoughts, and let me do something better with myself. For all the time I have wasted I am very sorry. Let me out of...

Malphas surveyed the women’s bodies with utter disgust and sorrowuntil he realized Tabitha was still alive. He knelt by her side and cradled her head tenderly. “Tabby… I’m so sorry”Grimacing she opened her eyes as...

The sight of such aching beauty would infuse his soul with pain.

for we all have our own twilights and mistsand abyssesto return to.

I don’t mind, I’m not supposed to mind, anyway. Mearth already told me that eventually I would want to be dead, that it was inevitable… still, I sometimes wish that I could have done something...

He was acting like our kiss had broken him, and his reaction was breaking me.

There’s little of the melancholy element in her, my lord: she is never sad but when she sleeps; and not ever sad then; for I have heard my daughter say, she hath often dreamt of...

If love were human I would’ve set them on fire by now — a screaming blaze of smoke and flesh. I’d breathe in the blackness once more just to feel love’s destruction, its mortality filling...

Behind this smile in my faceLies the dark shadow of emptinessHiding from your eyes within my gazeConcealed with sham happiness.

I hope no one who reads this book has been quite as miserable as Susan and Lucy were that night; but if you have been – if you’ve been up all night and cried till...

I did not know how to reach him, how to catch up with him… The land of tears is so mysterious.

If you could burn calories just by crying… I would be a skinny woman.”-Casey King, Fingerlike

Wherever Jordan’s going – and I do believe we all go somewhere – think of it as the light that will bring him home.

Good. There are many nights as days, and the one is just as long as the other in the year’s course. Even a happy life cannot be without a measure of darkness, and the word...

He was beneath the waves, a creature crawling the ocean bottom.

Marafiki zako wa mwanzo ambao bado ni marafiki zako mpaka sasa ni wazuri kuliko wote kutokana na sababu mbalimbali: Wamekuwepo pamoja nawe katika shida na raha; wanakujua vizuri unapokuwa na furaha, na wanakujua vizuri unapokuwa...

It was as if she had reached into her own pocket and discovered a small pebble, as hard as a diamond, that she had forgotten belonged to her.

If a man cannot understand the beauty of life, it is probably because life never understood the beauty in him.

I was starting to learn how to forget the things that made me sad. It was like a charm you followed step-by-step, collecting and blending the ingredients, placing everything in its proper place. It was...

Life has sadness, joy, beauty, like poetry.So be passionate and write a great story.

There are words and accents by which this grief can be assuaged, and the disease in a great measure removed.

Tutte le notti continuo a chiedere al Signore, “Perché?” E ancora non ho avuto una risposta decente.

If there are two clones, one good and one evil, I can’t kill on sight alone. It’s the same with love. Some love hurts, and some love elevates, but as to which one is which,...