The dead do not needaspirin orsorrow,I suppose.but they might needrain.not shoesbut a place towalk.not cigarettes,they tell us,but a place to burn.or we’re told:space and a place to flymight be thesame.the dead don’t need me.nor do...
There is no greater sorrow than to recall happiness in times of misery.
War takes so many more casualties than just the dead.
My life has been full of terrible misfortunes most of which never happened.
Too much of water hast thou, poor Ophelia,And therefore I forbid my tears.
Books, which we mistake for consolation, only add depth to our sorrow.
It is but sorrow to be wise when wisdom profits not.
Your heart will always go where your mind wanders.
Pain will come with time, but time will heal the pain.
Hurt. Enough to want to make someone else hurt too.