Onko kaikki kipu pohjimmiltaan kuitenkin samaa kipua, yhtä merta? Eikä mikään tunne lopultakaan ole ihmiselle vieras vaikkei olekaan kokenut sitä.

She launched the airplane and it caught a current and circled down toward the town, like a promise of something good.

The pain will always be in you — but you will not always be in pain.

Sad is one of those words that has given up its life for our country, it’s been a martyr for the American dream, it’s been neutralized, co-opted by our culture to suggest a tinge of...

Everyone was trying to forget something, but they could never seem to find the way to do it. All they ever seemed to do was make it worse. Such quiet madness, the masses led.

Maybe this is the point: to embrace the core sadness of life without toppling headlong into it, or assuming it will define your days.

{Letter from Debbs to Eva Ingersoll, husband of , just after the news of death}We were inexpressibly shocked to hear of the sudden death of your dear husband and our best loved friend. Most tenderly...

It’s not a crime to feel sad, down or depressed. Moving through difficult feelings is an essential part of living life authentically. Though society would have us believe that when we are sad, we need...

Aika often says that she is the only one capable of loving me the same way I am is the one capable of loving her, and no one will be able to stand my twisted...

Just like the devil is against God. I think the so called love is against success. Tryna slow people’s lives.

Last night, Good Friday night, at the bottom of the escalator at King’s X tube, a weasel-faced man in uniform was sweeping up rubbish with a wide broom, drink cartons, cigarette packets with all the...

Sometimes, when we are sad, we have to do the opposite of sad. Sometimes we have to sing.

I deleted your number. Although I know the tired digits by heart, scout’s honor, pinky promise.I am trying to talk myself out of every emotion I’m having, and of course, it is failing to a...

Y hay que ver, esos libros sobre el duelo son unamierda, todos iguales, una porquería total al cien por cien.

The problem is not that people make any bond of affection they like with people they like; the problem is calling that bond of affection “love.

Thinking about spaghetti that boils eternally but is never done is a sad, sad thing.

Oh, sometimes I think it is of no use to make friends. They only go out of your life after awhile and leave a hurt that is worse than the emptiness before they came.

My Shyness Is Often Mistaken As My Rudeness

Man cries, his tears dry up and run out. So he becomes a devil, reduced to a monster.

He wasn’t mad, he was sad.

It makes me sick, the way sadness is addicting. The way I can’t stop. Sadness is familiar. It’s comfortable and it’s easy in a sense that it comes naturally to me. But everything else about...

She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.

Because we have loved profoundly,Because we have given much, Because we have hoped passionately,Because we have desired intensely, We allow ourselves to be infinitely hurt.

If you can’t get what you want, you end up doing something else, just to get some relief. Just to keep from going crazy. Because when you’re sad enough, you look for ways to fill...

Ouve esta música? É a expressão da minha vida: uma partitura admirável, estragada por um horrível, por um infame executante…

Tina nods sagely and says yes and then something in Plautdietsch, probably something like heck yeah do we ever know what sad is. Sadness is what holds our bones in place.

There were happy days, with watermelon, and sad days of whiskey.

Tonight I Can WriteTonight I can write the saddest lines.Write, for example, ‘The night is starry and the stars are blue and shiver in the distance.’The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.Tonight I...

I feel a sense of sadness and joy. Mostly sadness though about what I’ve experienced and sadness about what others have experienced in reference to the stroke.

…sorrow binds us – I will always cherish you – my only disillusionment is unspoken words …

My mother’s death supervened, and this was the greatest blow I had experienced in my life. I worshipped her… I could not resign myself to the loss of a being on whom I counted to...

Sadness gives depth. Happiness gives height. Sadness gives roots. Happiness gives branches. Happiness is like a tree going into the sky, and sadness is like the roots going down into the womb of the earth....

How starved they seemed for ordinary kindness

Oh Mom, it turns out my knight in shining armor was just some liar in tinfoil.

Perhaps many things inside you have been transformed; perhaps somewhere, someplace deep inside your being, you have undergone important changes while you were sad. The only sadnesses that are dangerous and unhealthy are the ones...

The process of living, for each of us, is pretty similar. For every gain there is a setback. For every success, a failure. For every moment of joy, a time of sadness. For every hope...

Zoe—” I said.”Stars,” she whispered. “I can see the stars again, my lady.”A tear trickled down Artemis’s cheek. “Yes, my brave one. They are beautiful tonight.””Stars,” Zoe repeated. Her eyes fixed on the night sky....

The people who are happy for your happiness and sad for your sadness… keep them around.

It takes a real man to see the difference between a diamond and a rhinestone.Can’t be mad when someone else takes the diamond, that you treated like a rhinestone

In Despite Of Sadness Don’t Let It Conquer Ur Heart But Let Forgiveness and Acceptance Do And Happiness Will Reign Over You

I am sad, like the hot dust on the streetsAnd the music of fresh fallen leavesCaught in a sliding summer breeze.

It’s how I fill the time when nothing’s happening. Thinking too much, flirting with melancholy.

Why had he wanted to be rich, or to feel rich? Was he an unhappy mouse before? Didn’t he see the King himself often looking sad? Was anyone completely happy?

A thousand laughing suns are in your eyes. A thousand crying stars in mine.

She let me go, finally,” was all I could say.

My pleasure is only superficial: in oily droplets it lies on my skin without being absorbed.

But what was there to say?Only that there were tears. Only that Quietness and Emptiness fitted together like stacked spoons. Only that there was a snuffling in the hollows at the base of a lovely...

The parts of me that hurt the worst want me to write something for them, but I can’t. I don’t know what to say. I’m lost in all this sadness, and so are they.

Let her go,” Brendan said, and Will did. And that was the biggest mistake of his life. Letting her go.

In the moonlight which is always sad, as the light of the sun itself is–as the light called human life is–at its coming and its going.