Quotes about Sadness

The best way to cheer yourself up is to try to cheer somebody else up.

You can measure the happiness of a marriage by the number of scars that each partner carries on their tongues, earned from years of biting back angry words.

Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.

Sometimes I think of you and I feel giddy. Memory makes me lightheaded, drunk on champagne. All the things we did. And if anyone had said this was the price I would have agreed to pay it. That surprises me; that with the hurt and the mess comes a shift of

So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.

The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.

Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break.

I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and phy

And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked

The only thing more exhausting than being depressed is pretending that you're not.

Maybe this world is another planet's Hell.

I measure every grief I meet with narrow, probing eyes – I wonder if it weighs like mine – or has an easier size.

I wish you to know that you have been the last dream of my soul.

Every generation imagines itself to be more intelligent than the one that went before it, and wiser than the one that comes after it.

Time is the longest distance between two places.

There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.

Sad will be the day for every man when he becomes contented with the thoughts he is thinking and the deeds he is doing.

Pain has an element of blank; It cannot recollect when it began, or if there were a day when it was not. It has no future but itself, Its infinite realms contain Its past, enlightened to perceive new periods of pain.