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.

So don’t be frightened, dear friend, if a sadness confronts you larger than any you have ever known, casting its shadow over all you do. You must think that something is happening within you, and...

Everyone I say stop bullying it is sad and tears someones heart apart and next thing they do is Suicide because they think that is the right next step!If you are a Person who gets...

Happiness got me two ungrateful sons, a husband who hates me, and a painful reality living as the shunned wife. If you think this happiness you’re clinging to will last, think again.

I wanted to putt my hand on this hand and hold it still under mine, made still by his made still. Oh he was bright and I was dark and I gave him all my...

a flower knows, when its butterfly will return, and if the moon walks out, the sky will understand;but now it hurts, to watch you leave so soon,when I don’t know, if you will ever come...

Just look for the silver lining.” But what do you say to the person surrounded by fog? They don’t see a fluffy object in the sky, blocking the sun for a moment or two. But...

There’s 6.5 billion people curled up like fists protesting death, but every breath we take has to be given back; a nine year old boy taught me that.

The one who sees thought as a thought is the witness to mind and no longer subject to suffering.

,Por qué el ser humano es tan cruel,joder?,Por qué?

WHILE THE WORLD’S ASLEEP, ANGELS REFUSE TO SLEEP!

When your heart is broken, it’s easier to follow rules

Love is a Beautiful Thing that makes us to Adjust ourselves Forcely

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...