Many of us live that life where we are only happy when there’s a good day passing by, instead of being sad when there’s one bad day passing leaving us confused.

Now, standing here, it is clear as day: more than anything else, you want to find words for what you feel and think and everything that is dark. And then this terrifying thought hits you:...

No child should ever be too sad to play.

I sometimes wish I could spontaneously combust. Burn until nothing but ash is left, to be washed away by the wind and the rain.

If your anger is the result of your sadness or if your sadness is result of your anger , you are undoubtedly suffering from disorientation.

Out of the seven billion people sharing the planet with her, not one of them knew what was going through her head. Not one of them knew she was lost. Not one of them asked.

Sometimes, I miss so much the person that I was before the world tore me up in so many places. If only “they” could have just let me stay that way.

Those places where sadness and misery abound are favoured settings for stories of ghosts and apparitions. Calcutta has countless such stories hidden in its darkness, stories that nobody wants to admit they believe but which...

A clown needn’t be the same out of the ring as he has to be when he’s in it. If you look at photographs of clowns when they’re just being ordinary men, they’ve got quite...

Strange that grief should now almost choke me, because another human being’s eye has failed to greet mine.

Truly the sadness will last forever, what a shame.

There is no cell culture for depression. You can’t see it on a bone scan or an x-ray. Not everyone with depression will show the same behavioral symptoms.

In the wilderness of lifeHappiness is looking for youIn the jungles of dreams and desires,In the beauty of shrubs and flowers,In the span of sadness and kindness. In the deepness of hearts and minds.

Was it the infinite sadness of her eyes that drew him or the mirror of himself that he found in the gorgeous clarity of her mind?

Nicole had put on weight. This is the effect which, in three cases out of four, unhappiness has upon women. The process of eating guarantees at least the health of the body.

Death! Strange that there should be such a word, and such a thing, and we ever forget it; that one should be living, warm and beautiful, full of hopes, desires and wants, one day, and...

He came up straight to her father, whose hands he took and wrung without a word – holding them in his for a minute or two, during which time his face, his eyes, his look,...

the sadness will ebbthe trouble is the time it might take

Insecurities have the ability to shape and mold our minds to live with everything that’s bad; like crying on the inside, while smiling on the outside…thus creating pain…but, alas, I have the answer; forget about...

Sadness is a vice.

By just living one’s life, sadness accumulates here and there, be it in the blankets hung out in the sun to dry, the toothbrushes in the bathroom, and the phone history logs.

Or is it the case that no one gets over anything? Is there really that much pain and suffering continuing right now at this minute, in millions of hearts, in bodies carrying on the burden...

What good is a song that doesn’t break your heart?

My life was a wreck. I had nothing, no material possessions, unless debts counts. Fourteen pairs of shoes that were too small for me was all I had to show after a lifetime of profligate...

She wept a river of tears holy water, sent to soften the sharp edges of sorrow a gentle hollowing out, carving new chambers in her hearta hallowed vessel for holding sacred, the tears of others…

I didn’t want to wake up. I was having a much better time asleep. And that’s really sad. It was almost like a reverse nightmare, like when you wake up from a nightmare you’re so...

Mostly I have felt myself becoming a servant of sadness. I am still looking for the beauty in that.

Madoka: I want to erase the tears of all those who trusted in hope. I want them to be left with a smile on their faces.

How am I going to tell the kids? How do I tell the man that I love, the man that I swore I’d grow old with that we won’t have that happy ending that he...

Kat stood immobile and watched with pain, a kiss of passion, a kiss of desire; a kiss that could never be hers.

{From Lindsey’s address at the funeral of renowned scientist Luther Burbank. Burbank was one of the most beloved people in the early 20th century due to his countless contributions to humanity, but when, in an...

But most of all, I’ll remember how she loved me. I turn away, knowing that I might never get to see Julie Murphy again. But I will know her for the rest of my life.

No matter how many times you do it, you don’t get used to the sadness – for me at least – of coming to the end of a film.

Toward dawn we shared with youyour hour of desolation,the huge lingering passionof your unearthly out cry,as you swung your blind headtowards us and laboriously openeda bloodshot, glistening eye,in which we swam with terror and recognition.

More lies, but maybe lies were better than the truth.

I preferred to look at the sea, which said nothing and never made you feel alone.

One day many years ago a man walked along and stood in the sound of the ocean on a cold sunless shore and said, “We need a voice to call across the water, to warn...

The tears stream down my cheeks from my unblinking eyes. What makes me weep so? There is nothing saddening here. Perhaps it is liquefied brain.

We all have sadness in our life and things that we can draw upon.

I finally understand. Cancer is not a gypsy curse. It’s a huge smashing wave. It catches you and drags you out. And anybody can be spit back up, and anybody can drown. -The Lucky Place

When you left you left behind a fieldof silent flowers under a sky full of unstirred clouds…you left a million butterfliesmid-silky flutters You left like midnight rain against my dreaming ears Oh and how you...

He hugged her tight, mixing their tears to be bottled and fermented, so they could be drunk on each other when this was all over.

If one is to deal with people on a large scale and say what one thinks, how can one avoid melancholy? I don’t admit to being hopeless, though: only the spectacle is a profoundly strange...

There you go…let it all slide out. Unhappiness can’t stick in a person’s soul when it’s slick with tears.

Gryzę poduszki, zaciskam pięści na żelaznych prętach łóżka. Nie powinienem był tu przyjeżdżać. Tam byłem zobojętniały i często pozbawiony nadziei. Nigdy już nie wrócę do tego stanu. Byłem żołnierzem, a teraz jestem niczym więcej, jak...

Bridget’s anger evaporated and the sadness came back. The anger was easier. She owned and controlled it, whereas the sadness owned her.

At least the tears on my desk wipe away the dust that’s covered this place

Don’t dwell on sadness. Joy will take you where you want to go.

She had loved him for such a long time, she thought. How was it that she did now know him at all?

I wish I didn’t have a heart that God wrote Sad on.