Was there ever such thing as great Shakespeare? Only one must not say so! But what think you — what — was there not sad stuff?
The sad truth is that most evil is done by people who never make up their minds to be good or evil.
How terribly sad it was that people are made in such a way that they get used to something as extraordinary as living.
They say it's better to bury your sadness in a graveyard or garden that waits for the spring to wake from its sleep and burst into green.
How unhappy is he who cannot forgive himself.
Of all the words of mice and men, the saddest are, "It might have been.
The reason I'm interested in alternative worlds and near-future settings is that it allows us to look at our own limitations in our worldviews. These settings allow me to explore how our world might evolve if we allow individualistic kinds of success to remain our primary value. I'm not trying to be overly bleak, and I don't feel bleak or sad about our world. I want empowered and educated people who understand a lot about the world's challenges to strive to be noble, rather than cynical. I think we still need more champions out there.
The sad thing about artificial intelligence is that it lacks artifice and therefore intelligence.
Do not make homes out of people. This will leave you homesick and sad.
And I thought how sad it was that, for all our sophisticated intellect, for all our noble aspirations, our aggressive behavior was not just similar in many ways to that of the chimpanzees - it was even worse. Worse because human beings have the potential to rise above their baser instincts, whereas chimpanzees probably do not.
I didn't realize this was a sad occasion.
Profound sadness is always the result of an unhealthy condition of the body. . . . We [should] say, 'I am sad; everything looks black to me; but external events are in no way responsible. It's my body that insists on reasoning. These are the opinions of my stomach. '
I have to admit, I have a little sad addiction. I love watching on the E Channel that stupid show, The Girls Next Door. It's a very sad thing to say and I don't know how to explain it but I am addicted to Hugh Hefner's girlfriends and The Girls Next Door.
Let the dream go. Are there not other dreams In vastness of clouds hid from thy sight That yet shall gild with beautiful gold gleams, And shoot the shadows through and through with light? What matters one lost vision of the night? Let the dream go!
Every human walks around with a certain kind of sadness. They may not wear it on their sleeves, but it's there if you look deep.
Sometimes you have to forget what's gone, appreciate what still remains, and look forward to what's coming next.
Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art, As those whose beauties proudly make them cruel; For well thou know'st to my dear doting heart Thou art the fairest and most precious jewel.
My father was always in good spirits, he loved football. It makes me a bit sad because if he could enjoy seeing me now, what I have achieved, that would be a highlight in his life. But I'm sure that he watches over me from above.
Sadness is very close to hate.
Long ago you may have given up control of your brain and set it on autopilot either because it just felt like too much work. And it is work! But for me, this work was well worth it for the prospect of not waking up sad every day.