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quotes by topic Sadness

" There's a sadness to all kinds of music if you want to hear it. There's also happiness to it if you want to hear it. "

Want , Sadness , Kind

" Happiness is overrated. It comes and goes just like sadness and miseryboth fleeting. What's important is peace. With all. "

Sadness , Important , Fleeting

" Truly in the heart there is a void that can not be removed except with the company of Allah. And in it there is a sadness that can not be removed except with the happiness of knowing Allah and being true to Him. And in it there is an emptiness that can not be filled except with love for Him and by turning to Him and always remembering Him. And if a person were given all of the world and what is in it, it would not fill this emptiness. "

Ibn Qayyim Al-Jawziyya

Heart , Sadness , Knowing

" Unhappy is he to whom the memories of childhood bring only fear and sadness. "

H. P. Lovecraft

Sadness , Childhood , Memories

" The times that were most fun seemed always to be followed by sadness now, because it was when life started to feel like it did when she was with us that we realized how utterly gone she was. "

Death , Sadness

" Tonight I can write the saddest linesI loved her, and sometimes she loved me too. "

Love , Sadness

" I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. Write, for instance: "The night is full of stars, and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance." The night wind whirls in the sky and sings. I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too. On nights like this, I held her in my arms. I kissed her so many times under the infinite sky. She loved me, sometimes I loved her. How could I not have loved her large, still eyes? I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. To think I don't have her. To feel that I've lost her. To hear the immense night, more immense without her. And the poem falls to the soul as dew to grass. What does it matter that my love couldn't keep her. The night is full of stars and she is not with me. That's all. Far away, someone sings. Far away. My soul is lost without her. As if to bring her near, my eyes search for her. My heart searches for her and she is not with me. The same night that whitens the same trees. We, we who were, we are the same no longer. I no longer love her, true, but how much I loved her. My voice searched the wind to touch her ear. Someone else's. She will be someone else's. As she once belonged to my kisses. Her voice, her light body. Her infinite eyes. I no longer love her, true, but perhaps I love her. Love is so short and oblivion so long. Because on nights like this I held her in my arms, my soul is lost without her. Although this may be the last pain she causes me, and this may be the last poem I write for her. "

Love , Sadness

" Ma √® commovente, Severus¬ª osserv√≤ Silente, serio.¬´Ti sei affezionato al ragazzo, dopotutto?¬ª¬´A lui?¬ª Url√≤ Piton ¬´Expecto Patronum!¬ªDalla punta della sua bacchetta affior√≤ la cerva d'argento: atterr√≤ sul pavimento dell'ufficio, fece un balzo e si tuff√≤ fuori dalla finestra. Silente la guard√≤ volar via e quando il suo bagliore argenteo svan√¨ si rivolse a Piton, con gli occhi pieni di lacrime.¬´Dopo tutto questo tempo?¬ª¬´Sempre¬ª rispose Piton. "

Sadness , Romance

" So don't be frightened, dear friend, if a sadness confronts you larger than any you have ever known, casting its shadow over all you do. You must think that something is happening within you, and remember that life has not forgotten you; it holds you in its hand and will not let you fall. Why would you want to exclude from your life any uneasiness, any pain, any depression, since you don't know what work they are accomplishing within you? "

Rainer Maria Rilke

Hope , Sadness

" In every cloud, in every tree ‚Äì filling the air at night, and caught by glimpses in every object, by day I am surrounded with her image! The most ordinary faces of men, and women ‚Äì my own features mock me with a resemblance. The entire world is a dreadful collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her! "

Sadness