“ Like a deep sad noteplayed beneath the oceanwaving through the orbthe memories of youthe bittersweet echoesinfixed forever in my heart Pawan Mishra
“ My lips have touched more bottles than lovers and I'm half a shot away from psychotic. Denice Envall
“ Anyway, those things would not have lasted long.The experience of the years shows it to me.But Destiny arrived in some haste and stopped them.The beautiful life was brief.But how potent were the perfu… Constantinos P. Cavafis
“ It was not really alarming at first, since the change was subtle, but I did notice that my surroundings took on a different tone at certain times: the shadows of nightfall seemed more somber, my morni… William Styron
“ Depression, when it finally came to me, was in fact no stranger, not even a visitor totally unannounced; it had been tapping at my door for decades. William Styron
“ Profound melancholia is a day-in, day-out, night-in, night-out, almost arterial level of agony. Kay Redfield Jamison
“ I think about other things while she describes her recent past: air, water, sky, time, a moment, a point somewhere when I wanted to show her everything beautiful in the world. Bret Easton Ellis
“ I felt as though the vessel if my suffering had become empty, as if nothing could interest me now. I had lost even the ability to suffer. Osamu Dazai
“ O' melancholy,hectic chill for human soul,herewith dismal presence,any spirit does descent. Nithin Purple
“ Then I tell you that sadness, in a way, is just another form of beauty. It can be a bit more melancholic, dramatic, heart-breaking and so, so quiet. The most emotional of things, finding its reflectio… Kate Luysterborg
“ Let’s call my mood melancholy; let’s call it remembrance. Or maybe let’s call it longing. Yes, let’s call it longing instead. Shannon Celebi
“ Schizophrenia is just a catch-all term for forms of mental behaviour that we don’t understand. In the nineteenth century there was a term, melancholia, which we would now call bipolar depression… but… Terence McKenna
“ Es sind tausend Tropfenin einer Weltnur für uns gemachtTausend Tropfenwenn der Himmel weintund man dennoch lacht Nina Hrusa
“ Spanish rain,A maiden’s dress,Apothecary pillsAnd ancient thrills;Melancholy killsA girl’s caress.(—Roman Payne; Valencia, Spain, November 2nd 2012) Roman Payne
“ Spanish rain,A maiden’s dress,Apothecary pillsAnd ancient thrills;Melancholy killsA girl’s caress. Roman Payne
“ Can the beautiful be sad? Is beauty inseparable from the ephemeral and hence from mourning? Or else is the beautiful object the one that tirelessly returns following destructions and wars in order to… Julia Kristeva
