We honor founders of these starving cities, Whose honor is the image of our sorrow. — W. H. Auden Copy Share Image
A person is full of sorrow the way a burlap sack is full of stones or sand. — Jane Hirshfield Copy Share Image
Worry is discounting possible future sorrows so that the individual may have present misery. — William George Jordan Copy Share Image
The bride and groom-May their joys be as bright as the morning, and their sorrows but shadows that fade in the sunlight… — Minna Antrim Copy Share Image
“She knew she had never been truly alive until she met him, and never so happy and content with her lot until… — Martine Leavitt Copy Share Image
Affliction is a mother, Whose painful throes yield many sons, Each fairer than the other. — Henry Vaughan Copy Share Image
Just as the right hand comes to dress the wound on the left hand, we should see another person's sorrows as our… — Mata Amritanandamayi Copy Share Image
My mom told me that I should trust the man who could see the sorrow behind my smile, the love behind my… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
Gather kittens while you may, Time brings only sorrow; And the kittens of today; Will be old cats tomorrow. — Oliver Herford Copy Share Image
The secret source of humour itself is not joy, but sorrow. There is no humour in heaven. — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
We know only that our entire existence is forced into new paths and disrupted, that new circumstances, new joys and new sorrows… — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
Tears and sorrows and losses are a part of what must be experienced in this present state of life: some for our… — Leigh Hunt Copy Share Image
I always encourage people who had a loss of any kind that you find something to focus on that takes you out… — Kathy Eldon Copy Share Image
Yet I also suspected that what I was seeing was but a part of the truth and perhaps not even the most… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“But as, in ethics, evil is a consequence of good, so, in fact, out of joy is sorrow born. Either the memory… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“It was a tender and heart-dissolving prayer, full of sorrow, yet so imbued with celestial hopes, that the music of a heavenly… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
The sea has been called deceitful and treacherous, but there lies in this trait only the character of a great natural power,… — Wilhelm von Humboldt Copy Share Image
“Ah, today is not really a good day, but my afterthought suggests it is, since I have had the chance to learn… — Aishah Madadiy Copy Share Image
“And the days move on and the names of the months change and the four seasons bury one another and it is… — Mervyn Peake Copy Share Image
“ To Hear the Falling World Only if I move my arm a certain way, it comes back. Or the way the… — Jane Hirshfield Copy Share Image
If a musician wants to blossom into a full-fledged person, it's not enough if he knows only classical music; nor it is… — A. R. Rahman Copy Share Image
Why do you do this.. you kill me slowly bit by fucking bit.. you sit there as I die inside and you… — Megannn Copy Share Image
Oh, ye infidel philosophers, teach me how to find joy in sorrow, strength in weakness, and light in darkest days; how to… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
Joy and grief are never far apart. In the same street the shutters of one house are closed, while the curtains of… — Robert Aris Willmott Copy Share Image
Essentially, the popular musician in America must learn that his basic job is to entertain people, to make them forget their sorrows… — Artie Shaw Copy Share Image
When shall I at last retire into solitude alone, without companions, without joy and without sorrow, with only the sacred certainty that… — Nikos Kazantzakis Copy Share Image
No sorrow is deeper than the remembrance of happiness when in misery. — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
“Perhaps it's a hard thing to say, but joy and sorrow are like milk and cookies.” — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
Old men are prone to invest the futures of young men with their own past sorrows. — Honore de Balzac Copy Share Image
He gently touched his mother's cheek, felt her sorrow slip over his fingertips. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Sometimes we have to let go of whats killing us, even if its killing us to let go. — Anonymous Copy Share Image