Guilt is a tireless horse. Grief ages into sorrow, and sorrow is an enduring rider. — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
There is no corner too quiet, or too far away, for a woman to make sorrow in it. — Amelia Barr Copy Share Image
Indeed, the opposite of joy is not sorrow. The opposite of joy is unbelief. — Leslie Weatherhead Copy Share Image
Sorrows when shared are less burdensome, though joys divided are increased. — Bill Vaughan Copy Share Image
There is a bond of fellowship in sorrow that knows no conventionality. — Harold Bell Wright Copy Share Image
“The selfsame well from which your laughter now rises was once filled with your tears... The deeper sorrow carves into your being,… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Be of comfort, and your heavy sorrow Part equally among us; storms divided, Abate their force, and with less rage are guided. — John Heywood Copy Share Image
Truly, it is in darkness that one finds the light, so when we are in sorrow, then this light is nearest of… — Meister Eckhart Copy Share Image
“Some are born for peace and joy Some are born for sorrow But only for a day as we Shall not be… — Stevie Smith Copy Share Image
I now see that sorrow, being the supreme emotion of which man is capable, is at once the type and test of… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
When you compare the sorrows of real life to the pleasures of the imaginary one, you will never want to live again,… — Alexandre Dumas Copy Share Image
Your eyes are like the ocean: filled with worries and untold stories and behind your smile is pain. If you let me… — Reina Copy Share Image
“The Uses Of Sorrow (In my sleep I dreamed this poem) Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness.… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
To wash and rinse our souls of their age-old sorrows,We drained a hundred jugs of wine.A splendid night it was . .… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“A day without you is never easy... It brings so much pain, So much sorrow... And everyday that passes by without you… — Nerd_Seyed Copy Share Image
I got a real dead loving here for you now, because I don't know anymore how to avoid my own face wet… — Juanita Copy Share Image
I sent my ex-husband a bully card: You held hate in one heart and spoke niceties with the other, you laid warm… — Jenny Jay Copy Share Image
To have faith in Christ means more than simply despising the delights of this life. It means we should bear all our… — Symeon the New Theologian Copy Share Image
Aimee Parkison offers a distinct new voice to contemporary fiction. Her seductive stories explore childhood as a realm of sorrows, and reveal… — Carol Anshaw Copy Share Image
Joy, sorrow, tears, lamentation, laughter -- to all these music gives voice, but in such a way that we are transported from… — Albert Schweitzer Copy Share Image
“In the final analysis, roses are nothing but tears. Nothing but the whistle of the leaving train and the breach of a… — Odysseus Elytis Copy Share Image
Simon remembered a rhyme his mother used to recite to him, about magpies. You were supposed to count them and say: one… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The Old Man, like the French, believed that black was the only appropriate color to display and wear in order to show… — Monique Truong Copy Share Image
Having still in my recollection so many excellent men, to whose grandfathers, upon the same spots, my grandfather had yielded cheerful obedience… — William Cobbett Copy Share Image
The way to experience ultimate happiness is to let go of all worries and regrets, and to know that being happy is… — Toshitsugu Takamatsu Copy Share Image
Amma Theodora said: A certain monk, afflicted by many sorrows, said to himself, "Leave this place." With these words he began to… — Ignatius Bryanchaninov Copy Share Image
“...[T]wo of you can be no match for the three giants, I will find you, if I can, a third brother, who… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
Our respect for the dead, when they are just dead, is something wonderful, and the way we show it more wonderful still.… — John Ruskin Copy Share Image
The Saviors atonement in the garden and on the cross is intimate as well as infinite. Infinite in that it spans the… — Merrill J. Bateman Copy Share Image