Top Sadness Quotes

How can I pretend that nothing happened?

Not easy to state the change you made.If I'm alive now, I was dead,Though, like a stone, unbothered by it.

Sadness Definition

(n.) Heaviness; firmness.

(n.) Seriousness; gravity; discretion.

(n.) Quality of being sad, or unhappy; gloominess; sorrowfulness; dejection.

When I was a girl I would look out my bedroom window at the caterpillars; I envied them so much. No matter what they were before, no matter what happened to them, they could just hide away and turn in...

The sorrow that lay cold in her mother's heart... converted it into a tomb.

There’s nothing todiscussthere’s nothing torememberthere’s nothing toforgetit’s sadand it’s notsadseems themost sensiblethinga person can doissitwith drink inhandas the wallswavetheir goodbyesmilesone...

I didn't know someone could cry that much, I thought the tears would run out. They don't.

This will be a winter so desolate, only memory can fill the emptiness

The heart that bleeds, knows true heartache.-Nina Jean Slack

Sadness is a bruise on the skin of memory.

She got on a plane to see a client in California and somewhere over Colorado, the pilot somehow missed the sky.

Sadness is an invitation to God.

This time around I was so lonely that I was forced to be face to face with myself. Realizing at the end of the day I only have me and I didn't seem to like my own company. I decided to I had to make m...

through the rose glass window in their beautiful new home, you stare at the love you gave away.

The next morning I told Mom I couldn't go to school again. She asked what was wrong. I told her, The same thing that’s always wrong. You’re sick? I'm sad. About Dad? About everything. She sat down on...

I love walking in the rain because no one can see me crying

You wake up and feel a sudden sadness that you never felt before. You try to find a reason behind it but you cannot. You think coffee might change the feeling. So you make yourself a hot cup of coffee...

If it had attempted to strengthen then I still receive, but if that had been repeated to make me give up. So I gave up.

I'd rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints.

I walk these lonely streets at dark. Just me and the night; crowded head, empty heart.

listen thoughtfullysounds of laughtergaiety and melancholy galore