Sorrow Quotes

. . . when the horror of his grief was new to him, and every object in life, however trifling or however important, seem saturated with his one great sorrow.

Suffering is so real & I walk amongst so many who have no idea how much my soul is aching to be healed.

It may be difficult, but thru sorrow, it’s important to find happiness in our memories and be very thankful to have them!

Sorrowers tend to avoid what they are most fond of and try to give vent to their grief.

Grief lets you indulge in it, so that it can feed itself.

A grief travels with us as far as we carry it.

Sometimes all you can do is hug a friend tightly and wish that their pain could be transferred by touch to your own emotional hard drive.

The captain’s eyes betrayed what his countenance must conceal: the anguish of an ancient being who must honour his birthright by living beyond those whom he would have given much to keep.

Secrets are festering parasites to a relationship, devouring their hosts from within, leaving behind a empty hollow husk of what once was.

Grief is not very different from illness: in the impetus of its fire it does not recognise lords, it does not fear colleagues, it does not respect or spare anyone, not even it

Like young fern shootsmy child's fingers curled.I did not expect, in the fifth month, frost.

Tearless grief bleeds inwardly

All my life I'd been a believing Christian. ... But that instant in the ER--the instant Annette [his wife] died--I seemed to feel my religious faith die

Let…it…go, ” he whispers, his voice a fierce, harsh sound in my hair. “No. No!” The last word is screamed. “You have to. You can’t bleed it out. You can’t keep pretending, drinking it down.

Women eat ice-cream, men toast marshmallows.

Sorrow fades, " he muttered as he retrieved the last fragment, "grief dies, but Art lives forever.

This rose of pearl-coated infinity transformsthe diseased slums of a broken heartinto a palace made of psalms and gold.

Why are you sad, when you can sing a song?

How could we be sorrow, if there is a song?

Sorrow is sorrow.

There is often grief that comes with loving, Moshe. But it is worth it.

Today my uncle died.and i am not feeling sad because he is dead.i am sad about that i can never see him alive again in my whole life.

For he was the Fool now, all of Lord Chance and Lady Amber and Lord Golden scraped away by sorrow. He was no one's Beloved now.

Every heart has a layer of sadness, whether deeply buried or covering the surface for all to see.

A sad soul needs an infinite horizon which can throw all his sorrow into the silence of the eternal emptiness!

Sometimes I hear the echo of your voice in an empty hall and it reminds me that you're gone.

I’m not weeping, I’m not complaining, Happiness is not for me.

Maybe the only thing that lasts is our memories of each other...

Through this evening of sentences cut short because their completed meaning was always sorrow, of normal life dissolved to tears, the chords of Beethoven sounded serenely.

She left, never to return. I planted a tree and a seed each time I thought of her. I grew a small forest and a large garden and had no one to give the orchids to.

There lives a weeperin each of us-a silent mourner honoring our despairwhen our willingness slain by helplessness continues to resurrect to be slaughtered again

I kiss your tear-stained cheeks, tasting the saltiness of a hidden sea of sorrow.

In all you do, try being a WOW, and not a woe.

Mourn with those who are sorrowful.Be happy with those who are joyful.

One faerie - and then we were free. Just on more swing of my arm. And maybe one more after that - maybe one more swing, up and inward and into my own heart.

1I smiled bitterly, a defeated man pitifully begging a God in whom he had never trusted.

Time don't have heart emotions and feelings

my uncle died.and i don't feel sad because he died.but i felt so sad when i realize that i will never see him alive again in my whole life.

I am the shade. Through the dolent city, i flee. Through the eternal woe, i take flight..

Sorrow is the violent smashing of reason, in that reason has no power over it.

Happy?" asked Aquilina, with dreadful look, and a smile full of pity and terror. "Ah, you do not know what it is to be condemned to a life of pleasure.

I wanted love to conquer all. But love can't conquer anything.

We have an obligation to feel guilty." The words came out of her lips as if she were reciting an elegy. "Guilty. Because we kill the ones we love.

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

Tell me you won't go, tell me you'll stay forever, tell me you love me.

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.

...sorrow binds us - I will always cherish you - my only disillusionment is unspoken words ...

You know what 'Dolores' means? It's Latin, means sadness. Our Lady of Sorrow. Why are you so sad?

I want to turn my life into sad adventure and myths.

Happiness and sorrow are two sides of the same coin called life. Whatever befalls you, walk on unattached.