Quotes About Sorrow

Nothing. My heart sank down into my stomach.

mother being taken from her deathbed, and

growled, "And, yes, my heart will break

I couldn't stop the overwhelming sadness I felt. It ate at me, like acid splashed all over my body.

How could I desire him like this when I was so full of sorrow? And would he desire me enough to help take me away from here, even for a few stolen moments?

He felt the loyalty we feel to unhappiness - the sense that is where we really belong.

A great emigration necessarily implies unhappiness of some kind or other in the country that is deserted.

Everybody has unhappiness.

As this world was not intended to be a state of any great satisfaction or high enjoyment, so neither was it intended to be a mere scene of unhappiness and sorrow.

If I ever write an autobiography, 'Hilariously Unhappy' could very well be the title.

Mourning never ends for those who've faced unimaginable losses.

National partition is a sorrow that touches all Koreans, but for me it is brought to the fore by unimaginable personal suffering.

Misery is, by her own nature, a passing phase of sorrow, one that does not linger uninvited. Her sojourns seem to be part of life's required curriculum, perhaps because Misery endows us with compassion and empathy.

Then there's the story of ill-fated love. It's universal.

You can't be funny unless you're tragic, and you can't be tragic unless you're funny.

I have not personally suffered from the deprivations, the bitterness and sorrow which bring so many men and women to a realisation of social injustice.

one pale woman all alone, The daylight kissing her wan hair, Loitered beneath the gas lamps' flare, With lips of flame and heart of stone.

Gaming, women, and wine, while they laugh they make men pine.

Woman, last at the cross, and earliest at the grave.

Would you love a man of a broken shell after the passing of a women's soul?

A woman's counsel brought us first to woe, And made her man his paradise forego, Where at heart's ease he liv'd; and might have been As free from sorrow as he was from sin.

Men mourn for what they have lost; women for what they ain't got.

Oh, Jo, how could you? Your one beauty.

I wish Adam had died with all his ribs in his body.