We prefer the shadows where we feel safe over the light which exposes us and causes us to say 'woe is me!' — R. C. Sproul Copy Share Image
So man's insanity is heaven's sense, and wandering from all mortal reason, man comes at last to that celestial thought, which, to… — Moby Copy Share Image
Why are our joys remembered more bitter than our woes? — Marceline Desbordes-Valmore Copy Share Image
When such men, who are beyond hope and fear, begin in their dim minds to see the source their woes, it may… — Arthur Conan Doyle Copy Share Image
Blessed is he who has a soul, blessed is he who has none, but woe and grief to him who has it… — G. I. Gurdjieff Copy Share Image
The purely material world seems to have more in common than we with the unchanging and everlasting years of the Great Creator.… — Henry Parry Liddon Copy Share Image
Happy the youth who believes that his duty is to remake the world and bring it more in accord with virtue and… — Nikos Kazantzakis Copy Share Image
hate blows a bubble of despair into hugeness world system universe and bang -fear buries a tomorrow under woe and up comes… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
But poverty, with most who whimper forth Their long complaints, is self-inflicted woe; The effect of laziness, or sottish write. — William Cowper Copy Share Image
Woe to the man who tries to stretch the imagination of man He shall be mocked he shall be scourged by the… — Peter Weiss Copy Share Image
I am: yet what I am none cares or knows, My friends forsake me like a memory lost; I am the self-consumer… — John Clare Copy Share Image
The Green-eyed Monster causes much woe, but the absence of this ugly serpent argues the presence of a corpse whose name is… — Minna Antrim Copy Share Image
In bed we laugh, in bed we cry, and born in bed, in bed we die; the near approach a bed may… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The heart bow'd down by weight of woe, To weakest hope will cling, To thought and impulse while they flow, That can… — Alfred Bunn Copy Share Image
Care draws on care, woe comforts woe again, Sorrow breeds sorrow, on grief brings forth twain. — Michael Drayton Copy Share Image
But on the road that I'm on I must continue; if I do nothing, if I don't study, if I don't keep… — Vincent Van Gogh Copy Share Image
Here is a pen and here is a pencil, here's a typewriter, here's a stencil, here's a list of today's appointments, and… — Ogden Nash Copy Share Image
They bore within their breasts the grief That fame can never heal- That deep, unutterable woe Which none save exiles feel. — William Edmondstoune Aytoun Copy Share Image
With living colours give my verse to glow: The sad memorial of a tale of woe! — William Falconer Copy Share Image
It would have been inconceivable that Eva [Braun] would ever have criticized [Adolf Hitler] to me. To his face? Yes, she would,… — Gretl Braun Copy Share Image
Deep in the meadow, hidden far away A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray Forget your woes and let your troubles lay — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
We are so constituted that we believe the most incredible things; and, once they are engraved upon the memory, woe to him… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe 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