Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
Nobody deserves your tears, but whoever deserves them will not make you cry.
And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Every man has his secret sorrows.
there are two types of people in the world: those who prefer to be sad among others, and those who prefer to be sad alone.
Sadness is but a wall between two gardens.
There is no greater sorrow than to recall happiness in times of misery.
Sadness flies away on the wings of time.
There are two types of people in the world, and I'm one of them.
So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.
Sometimes you need to run away just to see who will come after you.
The greatest day of my life was the day I married Mrs. Ford.
My feeling is that there is nothing in life but refraining from hurting others, and comforting those who are sad.
'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
There are those who suffer and grow strong; there are those who suffer and grow weak. This mystery of pain is still for me the saddest of earth's disabilities.
Of all the words of mice and men, the saddest are, "It might have been.
Saddest of all are the women who were brought up to believe that self-sacrifice is the highest female virtue. They made the sacrifice, often willingly, and they are still waiting for the blessing.
Too late! The two saddest words in any tongue.
The funniest people are the saddest once
The three saddest things are the ill wanting to be well, the poor wanting to be rich, and the constant traveler saying 'anywhere but here'.
I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman on his beat And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.
Talented people are written off once they hit their 50s and 60s, and the saddest thing is, we just get better as we get older.
A man willing to work, and unable to find work, is perhaps the saddest sight that fortune's inequality exhibits under this sun.
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