متفرد بصبابتي، متفرد بكآبتي، متفرد بعنائي
ابن الروميثاو على صخر أصم، وليت لي قلب كهذي الصخرة الصماء
خليل مطرانSteven dreamed of you the very second
you died
(So the poem goes)
and you may have visited him
But I'm pretty sure you don't believe
in poems
A whole tree of lightning stood in the sky. She kept looking out the window, suffused with the warmth from the fire and with the pity and beauty and power of her death. The thunder rolled.
Eudora WeltyTag: sadness weltschmerz
I'm always telling myself I don't have many feelings. Even when something does affect me I'm only moderately moved. I almost never cry. It's not that I'm stronger than the ones with teary eyes, I'm weaker. They have courage. When all you are is skin and bones, feelings are a brave thing. I'm more of a coward. The difference is minimal though, I just use my strength not to cry. When I do allow myself a feeling, I take the part that hurts and bandage it up with a story that doesn't cry, that doesn't dwell on homesickness.
Herta MüllerTag: sadness emotions feelings homesickness
وأنت وإن أفردت في دار وحشة
فأنا بدار الأنس في وحشة الفرد
Tag: poetry sadness mourning misery lonliness
La tristesse durera toujours.
[The sadness will last forever.]
Tag: sadness death depression
They're indifference should not be the cause of your non-existence.
Flor HernandezTag: inspirational sadness
Mostly I have felt myself becoming a servant of sadness. I am still looking for the beauty in that.
Maggie NelsonTag: beauty sadness loneliness thought-provoking
Outside it was dark, but not as dark as it was inside of me.
Anna N.Tag: sadness dark guilt outside
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