Sorrow Quotes - Page 33

Songs are so all-encompassing; they're the joys and sorrows and pacing of life.

Sorrow shatters my heart; And men distress it with blame, Because it follows love.

There is so much beauty in autumn and so much wisdom; so much separation and so much sorrow!

Physical suffering apart, not a single sorrow exists that can touch us except through our thoughts.

Writing is a refuge from unhappiness, but has its own sorrows.

Sorrow has its reward. It never leaves us where it found us.

To let sorrow go his own way one gives happiness a chance

There's an answer, if you reach into your soul, and the sorrow that you know will melt away.

To long for everything: sorrow; to accept everything: joy.

I love the friendly faces of old sorrows; I have no secrets that they do not know.

The moment we're born they try to make us cry, and sometimes it seems as though they never stop. Most of us go to our grave with our music still inside of us. Never borrow sorrow from tomorrow! No matter what a man's past may have been, his future is spotless.

Seas wept from our deep sorrows.

Great sorrows cannot speak.

The demand to be safe in a relationship inevitably breeds sorrow and fear.

The source of one's joy is also often the source of one's sorrow.

This is the difference between depression and sorrow - sorrowful, you are in great trouble because something matters so much; depressed, you are miserable because nothing really matters.

There is not any advantage to be won from grim lamentation.

I do not believe that the deeper problems of living can ever be answered by the process of thought. I believe that life itself teaches us either patience with regard to them, or reveals to us possible solutions when our hearts are pressed close against duties and sorrows and experiences of all kinds.

The soul bride shall never be a widow, she shall never suffer sorrow.

All the emotions have something in common. People are quite aware of the sorrow there always is in lust, but they are not so aware of the lust there is in sorrow.

Joy and sorrow are both my perpetual companions, but the joy is called Past and the sorrow Present.

Turn away from mischief. Again and again, turn away. Before sorrow befalls you.

Whatever lives, lives to die in sorrow. We engage our hearts, and grasp after the things of this world, only to undergo the pang of losing them.

From love one can only escape at the price of life itself; and no lessening of sorrow is worth exile from that stream of all things human and divine.

That was the one thing about the rain that likened it to sorrow: You did your best to remain untouched, safe and dry, but if and when you failed, there came a point in which you started seeing the problem less in terms of drops than as an incessant gush, and thereby you decide you might as well get drenched.