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Tears are words that need to be written.

See, it's not that I'm jealous of others. I just don't understand why they can be happy and I can't.

For years, I had fought against my heart, because I was afraid of sadness, suffering, and abandonmen...

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Paulo CoelhoBy the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept

Sadness does not last forever when we walk in the direction of that which we always desired.

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Paulo CoelhoThe Fifth Mountain

Ester asked why people are sad."That’s simple," says the old man. "They are the prisoners of their p...

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Some people appear to be happy, but they simply don't give the matter much thought. Others make plan...

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What’s to become of us? We can’t go on like this.”“Yes, we can go on like this,” said Cesare. “We ca...

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We look before and after,And pine for what is not;Our sincerest laughterWith some pain is fraught;Ou...

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Never such innocence,Never before or since,As changed itself to pastWithout a word--the menLeaving t...

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How little our careers express what lies in us, and yet how much time they take up. It's sad, really...

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Philip LarkinPhilip Larkin: Letters to Monica

Darling, no one would ever dream of performing an operation on a child without testing it first. And...

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Dreadful will be the day when the world becomes contented, when one great universal satisfaction spr...

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We never taste a perfect joy our happiest successes are mixed with sadness.

We never taste happiness in perfection, our most fortunate successes are mixed with sadness.

At first I thought he was laughing because his shoulders were shaking, but then he put his palms on ...

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It seems to him there area thousand bars, and behind the bars, no world.

I believe that almost all our sadnesses are moments of tension that we find paralyzing because we no...

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That is why the sadness passes: the new presence inside us, the presence that has been added, has en...

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The only sadnesses that are dangerous and unhealthy are the ones that we carry around in public in o...

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Perhaps many things inside you have been transformed; perhaps somewhere, someplace deep inside your ...

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Rainer Maria RilkeLetters to a Young Poet

So don't be frightened, dear friend, if a sadness confronts you larger than any you have ever known,...

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perhaps we would bear our sadnesses with greater trust than we have in our joys

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Rainer Maria RilkeLetters to a Young Poet

Great sadnesses … they are the moments when something new has entered into us, something unknown; ou...

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Rainer Maria RilkeLetters to a Young Poet

so much is happening now; you must be patient like someone who is sick, and confident like someone w...

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How should we be able to forget those ancient myths that are at the beginning of all peoples, the my...

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Perhaps many things inside you have been transformed; perhaps somewhere, someplace deep inside your ...

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And that is why it is so important to be solitary and attentive when one is sad: because the seeming...

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Were it possible for us to see further than our knowledge reaches, and yet a little way beyond the o...

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I went to bed and woke in the middle of the night thinking I heard someone cry, thinking I myself wa...

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One day many years ago a man walked along and stood in the sound of the ocean on a cold sunless shor...

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Through this evening of sentences cut short because their completed meaning was always sorrow, of no...

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Indeed, grief is not the clear melancholy the young believe it. It is like a siege in a tropical cit...

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Rebecca WestThe Return of the Soldier

Self-pity” is just sadness, I think, in the pejorative.

People who are less happy, I find, are always consoling those who are more.

I have emotionsthat are like newspapers thatread themselves.I go for days at a timetrapped in the wa...

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Richard BrautiganRevenge of the Lawn: Stories 1962-1970

After a while, though, even the deepest sorrow faltered, even the most penetrating despair lost its ...

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Richard MathesonI Am Legend and Other Stories

I don't know any sad songs. Except for the funny ones.

That which others hear or read of, I felt and practised myself; they get their knowledge by books, I...

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She touched her fingertip to his wet face and brought away a tear. Amazed, he did the same. He taste...

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I think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy because they know what it’s...

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I used to think that the worst thing in life was to end up alone. It’s not. The worst thing in life ...

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Sometimes two people will regard each other over a gulf too wide to ever be bridged, and know immedi...

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Remembering bred its own peculiar sorrow. It seemed so unfair: that time should render both sadness ...

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How starved they seemed for ordinary kindness

Nothing is forever, he thought beyond closed eyelids somewhere over Asia Minor. Maybe unhappiness is...

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But great tragedy is universal

He needed her so badly, to reassure himself of his own existence, that he never comprehended the des...

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My mother's death supervened, and this was the greatest blow I had experienced in my life. I worship...

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Salvador DalíThe Secret Life of Salvador Dalí

But there are not two laws, that was the next thing I thought I understood, not two laws, one for th...

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The tears stream down my cheeks from my unblinking eyes. What makes me weep so? There is nothing sad...

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A grief without a pang, void, dark and drear,A drowsy, stifled, unimpassioned grief,Which finds no n...

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In English, my name means hope. In Spanish, it means too many letters. It means sadness. It means wa...

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She knew I could tell with one glance, one look, one simple instant. It was her eyes. Despite the th...

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Look, everyone mourns at their own pace. Maybe you're just a little bit ahead of her, but she'll get...

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I think often sadness is a great place to get songs from.

Oh, God,” Wilhelm prayed, “Let me out of my trouble. Let me out of my thoughts, and let me do someth...

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One always has to wait until the sugar melts, the memory dies, the wound scars over, the sun sets, t...

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I couldn’t even tell if I had any sadness of my own, because I was so full of Abuelita’s sadness.

When I get depressed, I try to get something for the terrible sadness that comes over me and create ...

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Toward dawn we shared with youyour hour of desolation,the huge lingering passionof your unearthly ou...

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The interesting thing about grief, I think, is that it is its own size. It is not the size of you. I...

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Same shit, different day, he thinks, but now the joy is gone and the sadness is back, the sadness th...

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But now the joy is gone and the sadness is back, the sadness feels like something deserved, the pric...

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Frightened people live in their own special hell.

My first feeling was that there was no way to continue. Writing isn't like math;in math, two plus tw...

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The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder e...

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When she enters the room she immediately shuts the window and draws the shade with a quick, hard pul...

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I had no idea that mothering my own child would be so healing to my own sadness from my childhood.

Prim... Rue... aren't they the very reason I have to try to fight? Because what has been done to the...

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Sorry excuses for hunters and friends. Both of us.

Cookies. A pin. I'm getting all kinds of gifts today. Madge gives me one more. A kiss on the cheek. ...

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The last thing I remember ia an exquisitely beautiful green and silver moth landing on the curve of ...

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I could feel the tears brimming and sloshing in me like water in a glass that is unsteady and too fu...

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It seemed silly to wash one day when I would only have to wash again the next.It made me tired just ...

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We’ll take up where we left off, Esther’, she had said, with her sweet martyr’s smile. ‘We’ll act as...

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I didn't know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too clo...

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

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I am drowning in negativism, self-hate, doubt, madness - and even I am not strong enough to deny the...

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Sylvia PlathThe Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

I wish to cry. Yet, I laugh, and my lipstick leaves a red stain like a bloody crescent moon on the t...

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Sylvia PlathThe Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

Daily Reminders1) Never compare myself to other people. It is comparing my behind the scenes to thei...

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Schizophrenia is just a catch-all term for forms of mental behaviour that we don’t understand. In th...

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I know in a way I never knew before that there is nowhere for me to go, nothing for me to do, and no...

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Thomas LigottiThe Nightmare Factory

Zapped while zipping.

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Tim O'Brien (author)The Things They Carried

She knew Paul D was adding something to her life—something she wanted to count on but was scared to....

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Musical compositions can be very sad - Chopin - but you have the pleasure of this sadness. The cheap...

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I am living in a nightmare, from which from time to time I wake in sleep.

That's the worst of sorrow . . . it's always a vicious circle. It makes one tense and hard and disag...

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But when I do feel all the strength go out of me, and I fall to my knees beside the table and I thin...

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He still smiles all the time, but now his smiles look like they're made out of water, about to drip ...

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I don't want to cry for Edward- at least not in the deep, personal way that you cry for a friend or ...

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Hearing him talk about his mother, about his intact family, makes my chest hurt for a second, like s...

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I think we cry to release the animal parts of us without losing our humanity. Becauseinside me is a ...

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If one is to deal with people on a large scale and say what one thinks, how can one avoid melancholy...

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The voice had an extraordinary sadness. Pure from all body, pure from all passion, going out into th...

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I often wish I'd got on better with your father,' he said.But he never liked anyone who--our friends...

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This susceptibility to impressions had been his undoing, no doubt. Still at his age he had, like a b...

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Nothing thicker than a knife's blade separates happiness from melancholy.