There is no university for a Christian, like that of sorrow and trial — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
Out of the depths of sorrow and sacrifice will be born again the glory of mankind. — Winston Churchill Copy Share Image
Sorrow is a fruit. God does not make it grow on limbs too weak to bear it. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“don't just listen to people crying, hear the reasons why they cry” — Ernest Agyemang Yeboah Copy Share Image
An hour will come, with pleasure to relate Your sorrows past, as benefits of Fate. — John Dryden Copy Share Image
There are some people who eat an orange but don't really eat it. They eat their sorrow, fear, anger, past, and future. — Nhat Hanh Copy Share Image
It so often happens that others are measuring us by our past self while we are looking back on that self with… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
“Come, young rain of tears; come gentle hands of sorrow. It’s not as terrible as you think.” — Rolf Jacobsen Copy Share Image
Laughter of a person doesn't mean that they have an absence of problems and sorrow. But it means that the person has… — Anurag Prakash Ray Copy Share Image
Men yearn for poetry though they may not confess it; they desire that joy shall be graceful and sorrow august and infinity… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Too many people write their blessings in the sand but engrave their sorrows in marble — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
Things are not as bad as it seems. The situations that cause us sorrow are the same ones that introduce us to… — Robin Sharma Copy Share Image
Man's feeble race what ills await! Labour, and Penury, the racks of Pain, Disease, and Sorrow's weeping train, And Death, sad refuge… — Thomas Gray Copy Share Image
The true poetry of life: the poetry of the commonplace, of the ordinary man, of the plain, toil-worn woman, with their loves… — William Osler Copy Share Image
“What’s the benefit of dragging up sufferings that are over, of being unhappy now just because you were then? There is good… — Jeff Wheeler Copy Share Image
While forced to dwell apart from thy dear face, Love, robed like sorrow, led me by the hand And taught my doubting… — Ella Wheeler Wilcox Copy Share Image
Stories are like genies...They can carry us into and though our sorrows. Sometimes they burn, sometimes they dance, sometimes they weep, sometimes… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
Fog rolled in like a form of sorrow. To live exiled from a place you have known intimately is to experience sensory… — Gretel Ehrlich Copy Share Image
The melancholy river bears us on. When the moon comes through the trailing willow boughs, I see your face, I hear your… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
I long to see you, in my darkest days, and my joyfullest. I reach out to you, I leave you my bitter… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The point of life isn't to avoid pain. The point of life is to be alive! To feel things. That means the… — John Stephens Copy Share Image
“You have to understand that only the very worst end up here: the ones whose anger made them kill, and who felt… — John Connolly Copy Share Image
Prostrate on earth the bleeding warrior lies, And Isr'el's beauty on the mountains dies. How are the mighty fallen! Hush'd be my… — William Somervile Copy Share Image
You, sleeping on your bed of nails. Weeping an ocean beyond the pale. Strange, sorrow is your greatest skill. You're suffering from… — Tim Finn Copy Share Image
“But pearls are for tears, the old legend says," Gilbert had objected. "I'm not afraid of that. And tears can be happy… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It is hard to be with another's pain if we cannot be with our own. Since I was a child I have… — Oriah Dreamer Copy Share Image
The King beneath the mountains, The King of carven stone, The lord of silver fountains Shall come into his own! His crown… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The pleasant converse of the fireside, the simple songs of home, the words of encouragement as I bend over my school-tasks, the… — J. G. Holland Copy Share Image
I was supremely happy, for I had seen. Nothing could ever be the same. I have drunk at the clear and pure… — Jiddu Krishnamurti Copy Share Image
Our own cast-off sorrows are not sufficient to constitute sympathy for others. — Suzanne Curchod Copy Share Image
Love's pleasures last but a moment; love's sorrow last all through life. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
That conversion which is all joy and lacks sorrow for sin, is very questionable. — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
