Some things are just so sad that only your soul can do the crying for you.. — Gregory David Roberts Copy Share Image
“Sometimes when you are sad enough , your soul becomes ghost for you.” — Irfan ishaq Copy Share Image
Sad soul, take comfort, nor forget That sunrise never failed us yet. — Celia Thaxter Copy Share Image
Sad soul that which meets only tears in love; sad the flowerless tree with no sky with peace rains; sad the bird… — Mariana Fulger Copy Share Image
“Jaska’s rotted to the core For Jaska has denied the Lord His mum is mad, his dad is sad His soul is… — Charlie N. Holmberg Copy Share Image
“...For having a baby's sweet face so close to your own, for so long a time as it takes to nurse 'em,… — Erica Eisdorfer Copy Share Image
We thank Thee, O Father of all, for... all the soul-help that sad souls understand. — Will Carleton Copy Share Image
Do not make best friends with a melancholy sad soul. They always are heavily loaded, and you must bear half. — Francois Fenelon Copy Share Image
Love reminds me of why to stay alive and it even shows a glimpse of heaven to my sad soul — Anonymous Copy Share Image
On the British Royal Divorce (Charles and Dianna). She is such a sad soul. It is good that it is over. Nobody… — Mother Teresa Copy Share Image
I really believe that all of us have a lot of darkness in our souls. Anger, rage, fear, sadness. I don't think… — Kevin Bacon Copy Share Image
A cathedral without windows, a face without eyes, a field without flowers, an alphabet without vowels, a continent without rivers, a night… — Tad R. Callister Copy Share Image
And I'm the owner of that tired soul ~ god I still have the faith that you gonna make me a better… — Miss Leto Copy Share Image
“I was girly and friendly and my family life was happy but many days I felt like I was on the inside… — Kimberly Novosel Copy Share Image
I was deeply influenced by the sartorial practices of both preachers and jazz musicians and actually Masha in Act One of Anton… — Cornel West Copy Share Image
The heart of God through his creation stirs, We thrill to feel it, trembling as the flowers That die to live again,… — Celia Thaxter Copy Share Image
