Quotes About Despair

All I was capable of, even deep in misery, was rhetoric and belles-lettres, it was all talk.

Lord God, I feel so wretched! Lord God, I feel so wretched

When it got dark I jogged along to the Town Hall--God knows how I got there--and sat on the edge of the balustrade. I tore a pocket out of my coat and took to chewing it; not with any defined object, but with dour mien and unseeing eyes, staring straight into space.

I've wrought my family's destruction. Killed those I loved most, with my very touch. My dark precipice has been reached. I throw back my head and roar as recognition takes hold. I am Death...

In other words, the square root of fuckall is fuckall.

If Aric lived, I had to find him. But how, when I was dying from grief? I

Doona bring me back to life only to destroy me once more." The

Wroth fell to his knees, head bowed as a guttural sound of pain erupted from his chest. At the first opportunity, he'd offered her torture, only to follow it by stealing her freedom from her. And then… A heart for a heart. She'd made his beat. Had he broken hers? He'd lost her. And he'd deserved to.

Courage, friends! Do not despair, for soon you will be free.

The bitterest kind of heartache—the ache that burns and gnaws and cannot wash itself away in ready tears.

I just looked at her, feeling utterly empty. I didn't know what I was supposed to say to her. My life is in that bed. Please let me stay.

Disappointment has a name, it's heartbreak

So the news that divorced fathers are to be denied a legal right to a relationship with their children, in the long overdue review of family law published this week, fills me with horror and despair.

Ah, mon cher, for anyone who is alone, without God and without a master, the weight of days is dreadful.

This day I ceased to plead. I was no longer capable of lamentation. On the contrary, I felt very strong. I was the accuser, God the accused.

An eternity of wishing to speak directly to my Creator - I thought in despair - and this is how He finally contacts me? Through AOL Instant Messenger?

O! I shall soon despair, when I shall seeThat Thou lovest mankind well, yet wilt not choose me, And Satan hates me, yet is loth to lose me.

Religion converts despair which destroys into resignation which submits.

When all hopes are lost then the desire to believe in God is our belief.

Violence is a cleansing force. It frees the native from his inferiority complex and from his despair and inaction; it makes him fearless and restores his self-respect

The people I respect all died broke and despairing. They didn't leave a lot of hammered iron behind them like Donald Trump has done.

Scotsmen are metaphisical and emotional, they are sceptical and mystical, they are romantic and ironic, they are cruel and tender, and full of mirth and despair.

There's nothing more romantic than self-destruction.

mnY reason of b"kup, but it hurts moRe when you don"t know evN a single-1.