Now young faces grow sad and old and hearts of fire grow cold We swore blood brothers against the wind I'm ready… — Bruce Springsteen Copy Share Image
“I should grow sad to think that such among them as I sometimes meet with in my daily walks are scarcely less… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
“I want the dead lovers of the world to hear our laughter, and grow sad. I want a breath of our passion… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
I want the dead lovers of the world to hear our laughter and grow sad. I want a breath of our passion… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
If love were what the rose is, And I were like the leaf, Our lives would grow together In sad or singing… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
