Quotes About Sorrows

The sorrows of childhood are mercifully passing, for it is only when maturity has rendered soil mellow that grief will root very deeply. Stephen's

In the presence of nature, a wild delight runs through the man, in spite of real sorrows.

Meet your sorrows head on, and after you've wrestled with them, put them behind.

When I run the world, librarians will be exempt from tragedy. Even their smaller sorrows will last only for as long as you can take out a book. Both

When I run the world, librarians will be exempt from tragedy. Even their smaller sorrows will last for only as long as you can take out a book.' -We Are All Completely Beside Ourselves

To become a man was something, but to become a man of sorrows was far more; to bleed, and die, and suffer.

Riches bring only problems and sorrows to people

The worth of my music will never be guessed or its value to mankind felt until the approach to it is consciously undertaken as a pilgrimage to sorrows.

A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food; For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.

In the presence of nature, a wild delight runs through the man, in spite of real sorrows. Nature says, -- he is my creature, and maugre all his impertinent griefs, he shall be glad with me

Have courage for the great sorrows of life and patience for the small ones; and when you have laboriously accomplished your daily task, go to sleep in peace.

I do not doubt but that genuine piety is the spring of peace of mind; it enables us to bear the sorrows of life, and lessens the pangs of death: the same cannot be said of hypocrisy.

In the rest of Nirvana all sorrows surcease: Only Buddha can guide to that city of Peace Whose inhabitants have the eternal release.

Some seeksolace inwhiskey, I drown mysorrowsin ink.

Today there were fear, hatred, and pain, but no dignity of emotion, no deep or complex sorrows.

Be a master of your dreams, not the slave of your sorrows.

Rainbow of happiness is the byproduct of your inner sunshine, after the rain of sorrows.

How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true; But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face.

The possibilities were endless. Battles would be fought. Wonders revealed. Many journeys. Many lands. Many joys. Many sorrows. But stories all...

Jesus spoke of false christs and false prophets, of wars and rumors of wars, of famines, pestilences, and earthquakes "in many parts of the world" (Matt. 24:7 NLT). "All these," He said, "are the beginning of sorrows" (Matt. 24:8 KJV). He also spoke of widespread and pervasive persecution of the saints. He then said something surprising, "And then shall many be offended, and shall betray one another, and shall hate one another" (Matt. 24:10 KJV).

Our comforts come from God; our sorrows, from ourselves.

A little artist has all the tragic unhappiness and the sorrows of a great artist and he is not a great artist.

This is my genre...the happiness, tragedies, and the sorrows of mankind as realized in the teeming black ghetto.

Almost all of our sorrows spring out of our relations with other people. There is no more mistaken path to happiness than worldliness.