Quotes About Sorrow

He was gone, and she was broken hearted, that was all that mattered.

There is no greater grief in misery than to turn our thoughts back to happier times.*

There is no greater sorrow than to recall a happy time in the midst of wretchedness.

There is no greater sorrow Than to recall a happy time When miserable.

There is no greater sorrow than to recall happiness in times of misery.

What sweet thoughts, what longing led them to the woeful pass.

And love leads to the grave.

You know, I tried not to think of this place. I tried to let it go. To leave it behind. But it always came back to me, in my dreams. I'd dream about these details, these objects and people and places I'd left behind, and I'd wake up crying.

you can take this mouth this wound you want but you can't kiss and make it better.

The upstairs was hopeless: all her clothes, Dale's suits, everything belonging to the boys. And everywhere the powerful, sickening smell of ashes and water.

The enemy has always had a great way of trying to keep each of us tied to past sin, weighing us down with sorrow or pain and regret. Feeling heavy under the weight of knowing you made stupid mistakes will, if you allow it, cripple you for life. We have all fallen short. There is no one on earth who has not made mistakes. But walking in the miracle of forgiveness gives God much glory. The

My soul is weary with sorrow; strengthen me according to your word. Psalm 119:28, NIV

Underneath me, Sam Grest - who'd been my friend and saved my life - lay perfectly still and slipped further and further into the final sleep of an unfair and horrible death.

The only infallible truth of our lives is that everything we love in life will be taken from us.

And then the roar. That roar. The roar of the end of all hope.

It amuses me to weep for a dead man with eyes that once were his.

Behind me on the road through the wasteland lies the corpse of an imprisoned child.

Perhaps that is why we love life so much, Anjin-san. You see, we have to. Death is part of our air and sea and earth. You should know, Anjin-san, in this Land of Tears, death is our heritage.

He shouted her name again, and in his mind he saw Chuck, falling to the ground, covered in blood, and Newt's bulging eyes. Three of the closest friends he'd ever had. And WICKED had taken them all away from him.

I'm so sorry," he whispered to her, knowing she couldn't hear. I'm so sorry." Her mouth moved, working to speak, and he leaned in to make out what she was trying to say. "Me ... too," she whispered. "I only ever ... cared for...

You can't be serious." Thomas could only nod. Minho's shoulders slumped, and his eyes fell to the floor. "How did the world get so shucked?" The words barely came out, low and full of pain. "I'm sorry," Newt said, and there were tears streaming down his face. "I'm … I'm going to shoot if you don't go. Now.

His friend Chuck, stabbed in the chest, bleeding, dying as Thomas held him.

With his heart falling into a black abyss, Thomas pulled the trigger.

it was like opening up that vast void within all over again. As if during the days since her disappearance a thick liquid had slowly seeped in and filled that chamber, only to have it all sucked out again when she came and went.