Hands that never touch. Lips that never meet. The Almost Lovers, never to be.

Even among familiar faces, people often feel invisible and desolate, like an island in cold waters or a shadow apart from the crowd. Be the reason another never feels alone.

Eyes so young, so full of pain … Two lonely drops of winter rain … And no tear could these eyes sustain … For too much had they seen.

lonelyness is the only friend that last forever than having friendship among people

Daily Reminders1) Never compare myself to other people. It is comparing my behind the scenes to their highlight reel.2) Stay here, now. I will not think to far forward or back.3) It’s okay to not...

I wish to cry. Yet, I laugh, and my lipstick leaves a red stain like a bloody crescent moon on the top of the beer can.

When sadness happens in the middle of work, I separate my personal grief from my train of thought.

if it makes you happy, then why the hell are you so sad?

Dear my brothers there is no more room for wanting to be a thug, BUT there is PLENTY of room for being a father, lawyer, doctor and a teacher. Please take this in consideration!

Regret fills your heart, only if you do not give your best to accomplish something.

I tear at the air with glass nailsthat have learned to scalemountains of mirrors.

Let us not burthen our remembrance withA heaviness that’s gone.

We seek out other people to fight off the loneliness but it’s like we’re children playing at pretend. We are alone in everything we do, Livy. Alone but not without company.

It is necessary to fall in love – the better to provide an alibi for all the despair we are going to feel anyway.

I just wanted to tell you, how beautiful you were; that day, that night, that life.

Almost all sadness comes from thinking about the past, and all worry from thinking about the future — present-mindedness is your only safe haven.

Sometimes I’m so deeply buried under self-reproaches that I long for a word of comfort to help me dig myself out again.

But sleep didn’t come. She could hear Jace’s soft piano playing through the walls, but that wasn’t what was keeping her awake. She was thinking of Simon, leaving for a house that no longer felt...

There is no point treating a depressed person as though she were just feeling sad, saying, ‘There now, hang on, you’ll get over it.’ Sadness is more or less like a head cold- with patience,...

My dad was a magician too. Got in his car and disappeared.

The strongest feelings I experienced were in Davis Cup. It was the most powerful thing: the victories and the losses. It hits you in a distinct way. It’s another level of satisfaction – another level...

On the beach, Roran stood alone, watching them go. Then he threw back his head and uttered a long, aching cry, and the night echoed with the sound of his loss.

He turned away; he threw himself on his face on the sofa. ‘Oh, Jane! my hope – my love – my life!’ broke in anguish from his lips.

From the moment we are born, we begin to die.

His work was so great that it cannot be compassed in a few words. His death is one of the greatest losses ever to occur to British science.{Describing Ernest Rutherford upon his death at age...

What a world we are living in.Their is rain for rain, light for light and trees for all.

This sadness wasn’t a huge part of me–I wasn’t remotely depressed–but still, it was like a stone I carried in my pocket. I always knew it was there. [p. 179]

But I brought it on myself by making a bargain some years ago, and I know I shall never be able to love anyone properly now.”The water running out of Howl’s eyes was definitely tears...

Elle avait fini par se résoudre à sauter du véhicule quand une énorme explosion retentit au loin […]. Le bruit secoua le carrosse qui continuait de s’éloigner, réveillant Elena qui jusque-là dormait profondément. […] Ses...

The day my dad left my mom and I was the second saddest day of my life. The saddest day was the next day, when he returned home.

Mrs. Norris had been talking to her the whole way from Northampton of her wonderful good fortune, and the extraordinary degree of gratitude and good behaviour which it ought to produce, and her consciousness of...

Joy came always after pain.

Underneath my imagination there didn’t seem to be anything solid except for the space where I shoved my pain and sadness. Besides that, there were only twisted steel threads of axiety, woven through my body...

If one could always predict the future, this person would soon be the saddest being on earth, for it cannot be surprised nor could it stop thinking of making a difference.

My soul is melting in sadness but I still keep smiling for you.

There are no sad days, only sad thoughts.

Birds shouldn’t be able to find tearsThey are the definition of freedom

You can not protect yourself from sadness without protecting yourself from happiness.

We had no choice. Sadness was a dangerous as panthers and bears. the wilderness needs your whole attention.

They see me smile, but the don’t know what I feel inside.

I would write my tears, weeping out my pain – I would empty my veins for ink.

It’s quiet for a while, and then Rowan says; “We could talk now. We’re alone out here. No walls.””There are always walls.” I say.

In vain we roared;in vain we triedTo rouse her into laughter:Her pensive glances wandered wideFrom orchestra to rafter -“TIER UPON TIER!” she said,and sighed;And silence followed after.

That day we held our hands and each other was indeed a beautiful dream. But, we all wake up in the end.

She has failed. She wishes she didn’t mind. Something, she thinks, is wrong with her.

It is true that I am a person with black pockets of evil and hatred in my heart. There are underground places inside of me

When you go through a breakup, it feels likesomeone died. And the truth is that someone has died – the relationship.

I felt like the sky around me was closing me in. Trapping me in some sort of bubble where time stands still and grief would linger on forever.

She deserved someone who could see what she had to give and would lover her for it. Who wouldn’t turn away from her every time she made a mistake. She wanted to be important to...

That’s what love is like: mother of the greatest bliss and stepmother of the most tragic misery.