Is that what makes me sad? The eagerness and belief that filled me then and exacted a pledge from life that life could never fulfill?

Tell me you won’t go, tell me you’ll stay forever, tell me you love me.

I miss you in waves and tonight I’m drowning. You left me fending for my life and it feels like you’re the only one who can bring me back to the shore alive.

In life, sadness is inevitable. So, we must at least try to enjoy it.

I realize now that the reason we often feel so bad about change is because of all those beautiful things that happen in our lives. I mean, I can’t remember ever feeling sad about many...

There is nothing so cleansing or reassuring as a vicarious sadness.

If our destiny stems from our name, then I weep for the flower named Wilt.

When perception will change then today’s sadness could be tomorrow’s happiness.

Don’t take in no strangers while I’m gone.She sighed deeply. They ain’t a soul in this world but what is a stranger to me, she said.

I am…sad and angry. Why is my spirit so sad and angry? I look back at my life and all I can remember is rage and rage and rage.

Horror is a feeling that cannot last long; human nature is incapable of supporting it. Sadness, whether it be from bereavement, or disappointment, or misfortune of any kind may linger on through life

I laugh when i’m hurt.I laugh when i’m confused.I laugh when i’m angry.I laugh because others will laugh as well, and while we are laughing, I feel okay for a while.

What’s the halfway point on a burrito called? Sadness.

The occasion of this sadness is expressed in a word, but must be considered in many more, as being the principal concernment both of the Text and Time.

Mrs. Allan’s face was not the face of the girlbride whom the minister had brought to Avonlea five years before. It had lost some of its bloom and youthful curves, and there were fine, patient...

Every morning I sit at the kitchen table over a tall glass of water swallowing pills. (So my hands won’t shake.) (So my heart won’t race.) (So my face won’t thaw.) (So my blood won’t...

I was always asking myself why. Why am I feeling this? Thinking that if I knew the cause I could find the cure. But of course there was no reasonable why, at least not in...

When I reach the end of one row, I continue straight on away from the barn and the farm and the road. I walk until I come to a pile of hay bales and plop...

Emma is not a person; Emma is a place that you get stuck in; Emma is a pain that you cannot erase.

The sadness of the world has different ways of getting to people, but it seems to succeed almost every time.

I could not escape a feeling that this was my own funeral, and you do not cry in that case.

She remembered all too well how time had dragged without him, how she had shuffled about feeling waylaid, out of balance. How she could ever cope with his permanent absence?

You see, there’s some blues for folks ain’t never had a thing, and that’s a sad blues … but the saddest kind of blues is for them that’s had everything they ever wanted and has...

Melancholy held me hostage, and the bees built a hive of sadness in my soul.

Yes. The Holocaust.

Imagine smiling after a slap in the face. Then think of doing it twenty-four hours a day.

Ever two seconds, somewhere in the world, a child dies of starvation. That means every two seconds there is a story where the main character dies. That’s a lot of horrible stories. So if my...

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.