Quotes About Despair

He shrugs as he slowly collects himself. "I guess there was a part of me that kept hoping you would rise from the dead. Like a normal vampire.

Sharon dropped to her knees and reached her hand over the edge. The gesture was supposed to be a sign of support. But she realized then that it was useless. His insanity was like the stream beneath the ground. It only flowed in one direction, into deeper and deeper darkness. She was going to lose him.

Everything has changed for the worse." - Cery

Why am I fighting to live, If I am just living to fight Why am I trying to see. When there aint nothing in sight Why am I trying to give, When no one gives me a try Why am I dying to live, If I am just living to die?

They dwell in my light, while I dwell in unbearable darkness, the source of that light.

Öyle bir an geliyor ki,insan?n içinde bir ÅŸeyler k?r?l?yor;ne enerji ne istek kal?yor. YaÅŸamak gerekir diyorlar ama yaÅŸamak son vadede intihara sürükleyen bir sorun

He is always on the brink of suicide... because he seeks salvation through the routine formulas suggested to him by the society in which he lives.

Y cuando vives cultivando esperanzas imposibles, ya eres un perdedor. Y cuando te das cuenta, te hundes.

I am gripped by an irresistible urge to kill myself, but I know it's the devil tempting me.

Ä°nsan olanaks?z umutlar besleyerek yaÅŸad??? sürece zaten bir kaybedendir.

he had no affection left in his life—only the pitiful mockery of it in the camaraderie of vice.

The vilest deeds, like poison weeds,             Bloom well in prison air;           It is only what is good in Man             That wastes and withers there;           Pale Anguish keeps the heavy gate,             And the Warder is Despair.

Oh, sorrow beyond telling! Oh, sheep that none can save! Oh, heartbreak of the future! O shepherd, speak from the grave! Lanny thought that these verses said something to the American people.

Le poète se mourait depuis si longtemps qu'il avait cessé de comprendre que c'était la mort. Parfois, une idée simple et forte se frayait un chemin à travers son cerveau, douloureuse et presque palpable : qu'on lui avait volé le pain qu'il avait mis sous sa tête.

They soon lost interest in Sofya. She was just one more prisoner -with no more idea of her destination than anyone else. No one asked her name and patronymic; no one remembered her surname. She realized with surprise that although the process of evolution had taken millions of years, these people had needed only a few days to revert to the state of cattle, dirty and unhappy, captive and nameless.

Your heart is raw and bleeding. Everything is strange and terrible.

Cuando el sentimiento de melancolía bovina, de irremediable fatalismo se transforma en un lacerante sentido del horror, el absurdo opio del optimismo acude en ayuda de los hombres.

Toti sunteti tristi!... Dar peste saizeci de zile va fi primavara... Atmosfera, temperatura, dispozitia - toate vor urca in sus... Semintele vor rasari... Vor gadila vaginul... Indragostit-va... Nu trebuie sa disperati...

Woe to him who saw no more sense in his life, no aim, no purpose, and therefore no point in carrying on.

There is something more terrible than a hell of suffering--a hell of boredom.

To die for lack of love is horrible. The asphyxia of the soul.

I'd like a drink. I desire to forget life. Life is a hideous invention by somebody I don't know. It doesn't last, and it's good for nothing. You break your neck simply living.

I met in the street a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat was threadbare - there were holes at his elbows; the water passed through his shoes and the stars through his soul.

I bear the dungeon within me; within me is winter, ice, and despair; I have darkness in my soul.