No more shall ye behold such sights of woe, deeds I have suffered and myself have wrought; henceforward quenched in darkness shall… — Sophocles Copy Share Image
And bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances and the public show. — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
There is a good and a bad light in which every thing that befalls us may be taken. If the human mind… — Samuel Richardson Copy Share Image
No longer mourn for me when I am dead than you shall hear the surly sullen bell give warning to the world… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Running is real. It’s all joy and woe, hard as diamond. It makes you weary beyond comprehension, but it also makes you… — Jesse Owens Copy Share Image
Africa does not have an uncle abroad who will come to bail it out of its political and economic woes. It is… — Bernard Membe Copy Share Image
If atheism solved all human woe, then the Soviet Union would have been an empire of joy and dancing bunnies, instead of… — John C. Wright Copy Share Image
The bright days of my youthThey were full of hopeThe great journey that was before me thenWas what was destined to be,… — Enya Copy Share Image
A drunkard is the annoyance of modesty, the trouble of civility, the spoil of wealth, the distraction of reason. He is the… — Thomas Adams Copy Share Image
I must continue to follow the path I take now. If I do nothing, if I study nothing, if I cease searching,… — Vincent Van Gogh Copy Share Image
Woe to you who insults the intelligence community, if you're president. — David Brooks Copy Share Image
The cause of the world's woe is birth, the cure of the world's woe is a bent stick. — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Whatever be the depth of woe Along the path that I must go, I'll sing my song— My song of joy for… — John Kendrick Bangs Copy Share Image
When, on the still cold nights, he pointed his nose at a star and howled long and wolf-like, it was his ancestors,… — Jack London Copy Share Image
“I am the shade. Through the dolent city, i flee. Through the eternal woe, i take flight..” — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
By Oppression's woes and pains! By your sons in servile chains! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free!… — Robert Burns Copy Share Image
“We rest; A dream has power to poison sleep. We rise; One wandering thought pollutes the day. We feel, conceive, or reason;… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
O Woe to his blinded soul! Saying this, he as it were said to God: "Thou Thyself are guilty, because the woman… — Symeon the New Theologian Copy Share Image
But even so, amid the tornadoed Atlantic of my being, do I myself still for ever centrally disport in mute calm; and… — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
Can I see another's woe, and not be in sorrow too? Can I see another's grief, and not seek for kind relief? — William Blake Copy Share Image