We often feel sad in the presence of music without words; and often more than that in the presence of music without music.
Laugh, and the world laughs with you: Weep, and you weep alone. For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth, But has trouble enough of its own.
It's astonishing what some women will put up with just to have a warm body. Some of the brightest women I know are just obsessed with that search. It's very sad.
If you're sad about what you see in the mirror when you wake up every morning, you must change it.
Advertising reaches out to touch the fantasy part of people's lives. And you know, most people's fantasies are pretty sad.
I was the class podiatrist. I never made it to class clown. I wasn't funny enough. I would examine feet and prescribe and ointment. It was a sad childhood.
. . . a sad sort of vulnerability was wafting from her, making the night smell like maple syrup.
There are wounds that never show on the body that are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds.
The day I am not able to fly will be a sad day for me.
My sister will die over and over again for the rest of my life. Grief is forever. It doesn't go away; it becomes a part of you, step for step, breath for breath. I will never stop grieving Bailey because I will never stop loving her. That's just how it is. Grief and love are conjoined, you don't get one without the other. All I can do is love her, and love the world, emulate her by living with daring and spirit and joy.
Man is a sad mammal that combs its hair.
I leave no trace of wings in the air, but I am glad I have had my flight.
If we drop money, we are usually very sad if the money is big. But for example, if we drop 310 dollars, we can relax, because this is very small in the 3-adics.
He has made me glad and no one can make me sad. He makes me shout and no one can make me doubt.
It's funny, how one can look back on a sorrow one thought one might well die of at the time, and know that one had not yet reckoned the tenth part of true grief.
Fortune has played me a sad trick by letting me live on and on.
Some very dull and sad people have genius though the world may not count it as such; a genius for love, or for patience, or for prayer, maybe. We know the divine spark is here and there in the world: who shall say under what manifestations, or humble disguise!
Whether you are happy or whether you are sad, it is wise to remember you are really in process.
Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
My marriage didn't make me sad, but it didn't make me happy either. My husband and I hardly spoke to each other. This wasn't because we were angry. We had nothing to say. I was dying of boredom.
