Sadness Quotes

But as the years passed, he missed her more, not less, and his need for her became a cut that would not scar over, would not stop leaking.

Sometimes bliss can only be found in the serenity of darkness.

The irony is that there is nothing purer than sorrow.

Emptiness is like air. It floats around unseen but you know it's there.

My lips have touched more bottles than lovers and I'm half a shot away from psychotic.

I don't think you feel much of anything anymore.

Sadness is a moment in which the world took something from you. Depression is a lifetime of torment no matter what is said or done.

There's no saving him from his deep hole. There's no saving me from my black slug.

You can't get out of life alive, so you may as well have a good time.

There are few things more ungodly than fake joy when you should be mourning.

Everything at the moment, my dear, no doubt seems disgusting. I know the mood too well. But being in that mood, Ross, is like being out in the frost. If we do not keep on the move we shall perish.

There I was, casually wishing that I could stop existing in the same way you'd want to leave an empty room or mute an unbearably repetitive noise.

Depression is our way of telling ourselves that something is seriously wrong and needs working through and changing.

I wonder, with all the flowers in the garden, how many of them ever think of hanging themselves with the garden hose, if ever they can.

Unfortunately, the most significant moments of our lives are often unpleasant.

There's no shame in honest suffering, my dear.

Thinking about going to the balcony and jumping off.

Depression is not always feeling sad. Most of the time it is feeling no

I'm sorry...I just don't know what's wrong with me..

Long time ago I had this thing called hope, but like I said it was long ago

Cried myself to sleep-woke up crying…

In the mornings, my pain was magnified by about a thousand. In the morning there weren’t only those sad facts about my life. Now there was also the additional fact that I was a pile of shit.

I felt happier yesterday. I do not feel happy today – I feelabandoned and godless and brokenin a church built for the damnedwith artificial light through stained glassand warped wooden doors.

Maybe tranquility is the dirt under my nails. I know it's there but I never feel like digging it out.

Depression is very real. It'll back you into a dark room, slap you across the face, spit in your eyes, scream in your ears, and punch you in the gut - Until you give in.

The monsters were neverunder my bed.Because the monsterswere inside my head.I fear no monsters, for no monsters I see.Because all this timethe monster has been me.

There is a difference between depression and sadness. I am happy to be sad.

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.

It was really hard to stay positive. And that's normally a talent of mine.

He knows what he'll find if he digs deeper. there's no rush to unpack my insides. he understands there is nothing special about emptiness, nothing interesting about depression.

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

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

In the deepest darkness God tenderly grasps my hand and whispers that darkness is nothing more than a place that He is preparing for the arrival of light.

When someone close to you dies, you feel like you might die too. It takes some of the life out of you for a time.

Grief denied will surface in borrowed clothes, the mad, sad clothes of paranoia, fear or loneliness

Some might say that suicide is for cowards. I dare them to hold a razor to their wrists and say it as they slice into their own flesh.

That was the crux. You. Only you could work on you. Nobody could force you, and if you weren't ready, then you weren't ready, and no amount of open-armed encouragement was going to change that.

I could feel the tears brimming and sloshing in me like water in a glass that is unsteady and too full.

Even when the sun was shining she couldn’t see it. The whole house was closing in on her and she was suffocating.

Even among familiar faces, people often feel invisible and desolate, like an island in cold waters or a shadow apart from the crowd. Be the reason another never feels alone.

Cos every breath is unbearably painful

Sorrow on another's face often looks like coldness, bitterness, resentment, unfriendliness, apathy, disdain, or disinterest when it is in truth purely sadness.

Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will break my soul.

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

I wanted to say all these things about how you just have to hold on to the things you love and let go of all the rest.

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.

I want to celebrate the sadness that makes you feel everything so deeply. I want to throw a party for the wounds that make you so unabashedly human.

The iron bolt which so mysteriously fastens the door of hope and holds our spirits in gloomy prison, needs a heavenly hand to push it back.

I finally understood what could drive kids to show up with guns and shoot up their schools.

I feel impossibly sad and like I'll die, what can we do?