Sorrow Quotes

When I am completely united to you, there will be no more sorrow or trials; entirely full of you, my life will be complete.

I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow, but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be alive is a grand thing.

“Fear is caused by the uncertainty of the future. Sorrow is caused by the remembrance of the past. Try to keep your thoughts in the present, for the future we will never know and the past we may never understand.”

You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.

Shared joy is a double joy; shared sorrow is half a sorrow

If you are patient in one moment of anger, you will escape one hundred days of sorrow.

I have been in Sorrow's kitchen and licked out all the pots. Then I have stood on the peaky mountain wrapped in rainbows, with a harp and a sword in my hands.

Find expression for a sorrow, and it will become dear to you. Find expression for a joy, and you will intensify its ecstasy.

Don't let your sorrow come higher than your knees.

I felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.

Sorrow felt alone leaves a deep crater in the soul; sorrow shared yields new life.

It is a fair, even-handed, noble adjustment of things, that while there is infection in disease and sorrow, there is nothing in the world so irresistibly contagious as laughter and good humour

Tears are the safety valve of the heart when too much pressure is laid on it.

And Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips
Bidding adieu; and aching Pleasure nigh,
Turning to Poison while the bee-mouth sips:
Ay, in the very temple of delight
Veil'd Melancholy has her sovran shrine.

One joy shatters a hundred griefs.

Joy and woe are woven fine,
a clothing for the soul divine.

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole,
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound.
But while you debate half empty or half full,
It slowly rises, your love is going to drown.

Believe me, every man has his secret sorrows, which the world knows not; and oftentimes we call a man cold when he is only sad.

Worry never robs tomorrow of it's sorrow. It only saps today of its joy.

I want to make everybody in the world groan with the inevitability of sorrow.