Sadness Quotes
William is the most skilled protector that I have ever seen. He is the best." Determination began to swell inside of me. "Then I will have to be better." Margo Westly
Nothing is more painful than the loneliness of being with someone who is never completely there.
I never even heard her voice."And after a while:"It is a strange grief."Softly:"To die of nostalgia for something you never lived.
You don’t need a sad soul to feel the beauty of a dead graveJust stay with the pale moonwhen darkness wants the night to be brave
Blessed are those with cracks in their broken heart because that is how the light gets in.
I am afraid because I can so clearly foresee my own life rotting away of itself, like a leaf that rots without falling, while I pursue my round of existence from day to day.
I feel sad for the people who I hear always plan, plan, plan the next day's event to occur. Life only stands still for them.
Even when it seems that there is no one else, always remember there's one person who never ceased to love you - yourself.
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.
This heart is a hurricane, turbulent with ache screaming winds of grief waiting to make the skyfall, to pluck the cloudsfrom their beds with itswhipping winds
In politics no permanent friends, no permanent enemies but permanent interest.
for we all have our own twilights and mistsand abyssesto return to.
I'm fine. Well, I'm not fine - I'm here.""Is there something wrong with that?""Absolutely.
Maybe we all have darkness inside of us and some of us are better at dealing with it than others.
It seemed silly to wash one day when I would only have to wash again the next.It made me tired just to think of it.
Anyone who has actually been that sad can tell you that there's nothing beautiful or literary or mysterious about depression.
I saw the world in black and white instead of the vibrant colours and shades I knew existed.
(...) Since I was a kid.""Which you refer to as 'back when you were happy.'""Right.
It's like I have this large black hole in my brain and it's sucking the life out of me. The answers are in there so I sit for hours and stare. No matter how hard and long I look, I only see darkness.
Once you start down the slippery slope of depression, it's hard to climb off of it. And sometimes you don't want to climb off of it.
Bridget's anger evaporated and the sadness came back. The anger was easier. She owned and controlled it, whereas the sadness owned her.
Sometimes, all you can dois lie in bed, and hope to fall asleep beforeyou fall apart.
You have a history of starving yourself, " he says gently.I lift my head. I meet his gaze. "I have a history that I don't like to talk about.
Moonlight filtered in through the blinds illuminating their bedroom, but the bright glow couldn’t penetrate the darkness that surrounded her heart.
People think being depressed is just being tired and lazy. It isn't. It's more like being dead when you're still breathing.
We met in a school elevator, and he could tell from the way I spoke that we had some sadness in common.
Sadness wasn't a disease you could catch, as far as I know, but from what I seen, people treated it like it was.
Like a deep sad noteplayed beneath the oceanwaving through the orbthe memories of youthe bittersweet echoesinfixed forever in my heart
You shut your eyes to keep out the light because the light reminds you that you are alive
An emotionally locked person refuses to let go of their sad memories and live in the now.
My heart is sinking and my chest physically aches from the heavy sadness that it carries within.
Sometimes, people meant it when they smiled. Other times, they smiled because they wanted to mean it.
Boredom and ineffective attempts to escape tedium are the perpetual lot of humankind.
Disquietude that springs from the fundamental nature of being a human being is vaster and more encompassing than depression, which has a cause and therefore a cure.
I was never ready and could you see it in the way time collapsed in my syntax? Because melancholia is the inability to sequentialize.
Time they say is a great healer, but in this case, I am not sure that is true.
I hate sadness. Anything is better than sadness. Even feeling nothing.
Despite how long I'd slept, I was so tired--tired in my bones, in my crumpled heart."- Sarah J Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury
And there he was waiting for the song to end, but it started again, like it's on repeat, maybe he is never meant to be happy, maybe this is the only feeling life has for him.
He cries behind his wall, I think, and no one knows, not even he. And no one will ever know, and in the end he’ll always be alone in smiling pain.
