Remember that finding God will mean the funeral of all sorrows. — Sri Yukteswar Giri Copy Share Image
“There is no greater sorrow than thinking back upon a happy time in misery--” — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; 'Tis better to have loved and lost than never… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
In heaven we will sing free of all the shame, sickness and sorrow that we encounter in the here and now. — Matt Redman Copy Share Image
Hardships make us strong. Problems give birth to wisdom. Sorrows cultivate compassion. Those who have suffered the most will become the happiest. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Then sing, young hearts that are full of cheer, With never a thought of sorrow; The old goes out, but the glad… — Emily J. Miller Copy Share Image
If we wait until our lives are free from sorrow or difficulty, then we wait forever. And miss the entire point. — Dirk Benedict Copy Share Image
A great sorrow, like a mariner's quadrant, brings the sun at noon down to the horizon, and we learn where we are… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Every time I help other's my heart swells. Every time these deeds go unnoticed my heart bleeds. The scars crisscross my heart,… — Tera Fournier Copy Share Image
“Drink my friends. You can never drink too much alcohol when you have drunk too much sorrow.” - Peter Kotara.” — Ray Anyasi Copy Share Image
In my room I'd barely closed my eyes when the blonde from the movie house came along and sang her whole song… — Louis-Ferdinand Celine Copy Share Image
To be alive, it seemed to me, as I stood there in all kinds of sorrow, was to be both original and… — Teju Cole Copy Share Image
“How we take it for granted – those trivial conversations; those mundane moments that we think hold no meaning. We never realise… — Dianna Hardy Copy Share Image
“Well, there's a piece of Maria in every song that I sing. And the price of a memory is the memory of… — Counting Crows Copy Share Image
If I had really cared as I thought I did about the sorrows of the world I should not have been so… — C. S. Lewis Copy Share Image
Although it may not seem like it, this isn’t a story about darkness. It’s about light. Kahlil Gibran says Your joy can… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I think if you have lost a great happiness and try to recall it, you are only asking for sorrow, but if… — Ursula K. Le Guin Copy Share Image
I hate everything that does not relate to literature, conversations bore me (even if they relate to literature), to visit people bores… — Franz Kafka Copy Share Image
Alone thou goest forth, O Lord, in sacrifice to die; is this thy sorrow naught to us who pass unheeding by? Our… — Peter Abelard Copy Share Image
“My mind is, to use a disgustingly obvious simile, like a wastebasket full of waste paper; bits of hair, and rotting apple… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
I'm sorry. Dear parents, I'm sorry I'm such a disappointment. I'm sorry I can't make good enough grades. I'm sorry I can't… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The fatigue I've gathered year after year and stored inside now heaves a muted cry of helplessness. Nothing but fatigue, rounding my… — Emil Dorian Copy Share Image
Thou, Everlasting Strength, hast set Thyself forth to bear our burdens. May we bear Thy cross, and bearing that; find there is… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
“Everything American will disappear one day. More completely than that which was Greek, or Roman, or Egyptian. This is one of the… — Henry Miller Copy Share Image
The first book by an African American I read was Carl T. Rowan's memoir, Go South to Sorrow. I found it on… — Richard Rodriguez Copy Share Image
From this experience, I understood the danger of focusing only on what isn't there. What if I came to the end of… — Arthur Golden Copy Share Image
Joy, sorrow, tears, lamentation, laughter -- to all these music gives voice — Albert Schweitzer Copy Share Image
Bear sorrows and calamities patiently, otherwise you will never be happy... — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Bereavement is a darkness impenetrable to the imagination of the unbereaved — Iris Murdoch Copy Share Image
