I never guessed I could cry so hard my face hurt.
Vernor VingeI have lived eighty years of life and know nothing for it, but to be resigned and tell myself that flies are born to be eaten by spiders and man to be devoured by sorrow.
VoltaireBut as, in ethics, evil is a consequence of good, so, in fact, out of joy is sorrow born. Either the memory of past bliss is the anguish of today, or the agonies which are have their origin in the ecstasies which might have been.
Edgar Allan PoeTags: past yearning sorrow joy memory
Love built on pain-the kind that lasts: whatever you love can be taken away from us at any moment but the loss of what we love belongs to us forever.
Louise DoughtyDeath. What a brief word for the extinguishing of life. To be no more. To have days cut off and at their end. To never again..........anything.
Richelle E. GoodrichTags: death sorrow grief end finality richelle richelle-goodrich
In life, you don’t have miracles, you don’t have anything but whatever you can hold on to.
Nandanie PhalgooTags: sorrow allele the-avenging
I hadn’t understood at the time. If sinners were so unhappy,why would they prefer their suffering? But now I knew why.
Without my wounds, who was I? My scars were my face, my past
was my life.
Among the tales of sorrow and of ruin that came down to us from the darkness of those days there are yet some in which amid weeping there is joy and under the shadow of death light that endures. And of these histories most fair still in the ears of the Elves is the tale of Beren and Lúthien
J.R.R. TolkienTags: sorrow joy light shadow beren luthien lúthien
What are heavy? sea-sand and sorrow.
What are brief? today and tomorrow.
What are frail? spring blossoms and youth.
What are deep? the ocean and truth.
Tags: truth poetry youth sorrow grief depth
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