Corners Quote by Betty MacDonald

And all that we built, and all that we breathed And all that we spilled or pulled up like weeds Is piled up in…

— Joanna Newsom

After a while, though the grief did not go away from us, it grew quiet. What had seemed a storm wailing through the entire…

— Wendell Berry

The crying sounded even louder out of doors. It was as if all the pain in the world had found a voice. Yet had…

— Anonymous

I wrapped my arms around my knees and stared through the window's wavy glass. The red velvet curtains were drawn around the tiny alcove,…

— Ally Carter

It was nice standing out in the darkness, in the damp grass, with spring coming on and a feeling in my heart of imminent…

— Michael Chabon

Some time in the night I got up, tiptoed to my window, and looked out at my doghouse. It looked so lonely and empty…

— Wilson Rawls

The truly happiest, sweetest, tenderest homes are not those where there has been no sorrow, but those which have been overshadowed with grief, and…

— J.R. Miller

I ran to the children's room: their door was ajar, I saw they had never laid down, though it was past midnight; but they…

— Emily Bronte

I can't feel a thing; All mournful petal storms are dancing inside the very private spring of my head.

— Franz Kafka

I have a silent sorrow here; A grief Ill neer impart; It breathes no sigh, it sheds not tear, But it consumes my heart.

— Anonymous

The way a crow Shook down on me The dust of snow From a hemlock tree Has given my heart A change of mood…

— Robert Frost

My flowery and green age was passing away, and I feeling a chill in the fires had been wasting my heart, for I was…

— Petrarch