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Quotes About Sorrow

Mine is only one of the millions of hearts broken over the death of Whitney Houston, I will always be grateful and in awe of the wonderful performance she did on my song, and I can truly say from the bottom of my heart, 'Whitney, I will always love you. You will be missed.'
~ Dolly Parton
The power of music is a wonderful thing. It can make us happy, make us cry. It can make us forget and make us remember.
~ Lisa Stansfield
Lonesome. Lonesome. I know what it means. Here all by my lonesome, dreaming empty dreams. Weary. Weary at the close of day, wondering if tomorrow brings me joy or sorrow.
~ Leon Redbone
'Grace' is basically a death prayer. Not something of sorrow, but of just casting away any fear of death. No relief will come - you really just have to stew in your life until it's time to go. But sometimes, somebody else's faith in you can do wonders.
~ Jeff Buckley
Tell me not of joy: there's none Now my little sparrow's gone; He, just as you, Would toy and woo, He would chirp and flatter me, He would hang the wing awhile, Till at length he saw me smile, Lord! how sullen he would be!
~ William Cartwright
When you lose a spouse, you're a widow or widower; when you lose your parents, you're an orphan. When you lose a child, there's no word in the English language for that position, that place that you're left.
~ Frances McDormand
Widow. The word consumes itself.
~ Sylvia Plath
There are no words to express my sorrow and regret for the pain I have caused others by words and actions. To the people I have hurt, I am truly sorry.
~ Matt Lauer
I've lost Poland. Without Poland, I go down. I've been thrown out; yet I love my country.
~ Marek Hlasko
Pearls are for tears, Erik. Didn't you know?
~ Sadie Montgomery
Amor es gozar mucho y llorar luego mucho más.
~ Safo
Why does nobody understand that these are tears without a beginning or an end? I thought sadness had a beginning and an end. And a middle. A story, if you like. I was wrong.
~ Sally Brampton
It had struck me that the world was full of holes, holes which you could fall into, never to be seen again. I couldn't understand the difference between disappearance and death. Both seemed the same to me, both left holes. Holes in your heart holes in your life.
~ Sally Gardner
There are too many ghosts walking this earth. They weigh heavy on the living.
~ Sally Gardner
Great, huge sobs for herself, for her relatives, for the torment and shame of her past, for losses which could never be recovered.
~ Sally Laity
To identify a person as a Southerner suggests not only that her history is inescapable and formative but that it is also impossibly present. Southerners live uneasily at the nexus between myth and reality, watching the mishmash amalgam of sorrow, humility, honor, graciousness, and renegade defiance play out against a backdrop of profligate physical beauty.
~ Sally Mann
Realism can break a writer's heart.
~ Salman Rushdie
My mother's death supervened, and this was the greatest blow I had experienced in my life. I worshipped her... I could not resign myself to the loss of a being on whom I counted to make invisible the unavoidable blemishes of my soul.
~ Salvador Dali
My mother's death supervened, and this was the greatest blow I had experienced in my life. I worshipped her... I could not resign myself to the loss of a being on whom I counted to make invisible the unavoidable blemishes of my soul." ? Salvador Dalí, The Secret Life of Salvador Dalí
~ Salvador Dali
They traded one of those looks only two people who have grown up together can trade, long and candid, and Rachel found herself hurting for him.
~ Sam Reaves
I would like to give you more of my heart,but there is nothing more I can give you. I gave you everything and you crushed it into bits.
~ Samantha Hunt
Blind Willie Johnson. 'Dark Was the Night.
~ Samantha Hunt
Tears, that could be the tone, if they weren't so easy, the true tone and tenor at last.
~ Samuel Beckett
The tears stream down my cheeks from my unblinking eyes. What makes me weep so? From time to time. There is nothing saddening here. Perhaps it is liquefied brain.
~ Samuel Beckett