Melancholy Quotes

I miss you every minute of every day. If I could miss you more than that, I would.

If you only knew how to respect my heart, I wouldn't have found a reason to let you go.

I, sometimes, fear that probably I'll just keep changing cities, and may be someday I'll also travel the world, but never find another soul who thinks exactly the way I do.

There are times that the emotions we keep in our hearts, no matter how abundant, are better left unexpressed.

I'll use the blood from my spilling heart to write the words that were never able to slip out of my mouth, so you can see how much you've broken me into a perpetual state of melancholy.

My ghost is the only soul who ever comes to cry on my grave... Only the skies cried sincerely on my funeral.

The words sounded like a mournful incantation.

Despite her words about letting go, melancholy washed over her. Because words are easy and often thrown around with trite intentions.

I go to sleep alone, and wake up alone. I take walks. I work until I'm tired. I watch the wind play with the trash that's been under the snow all winter. Everything seems simple until you think about it. Why is love intensified by abscence?

I am my heart’s undertaker. Daily I go and retrieve its tattered remains, place them delicately into its little coffin, and bury it in the depths of my memory, only to have to do it all again tomorrow.

Nobody ever gets what they want when it comes to love.

A melancholy-looking man, he had the appearance of one who has searched for the leak in life's gas-pipe with a lighted candle.

The zipper displaces the button and a man lacks just that much time to think while dressing at dawn, a philosophical hour, and thus a melancholy hour.

He was persuaded he could know no happiness but in the society of one with whom he could for ever indulge the melancholy that had taken possession of his soul.

listen thoughtfully
sounds of laughter
gaiety and melancholy galore

Cyrano: The leaves-
Roxane: What color-Perfect Venetian red! Look at them fall.
Cyrano: Yes-they know how to die. A little way
From the branch to the earth, a little fear
Of mingling with the common dust-and yet
They go down gracefully-a fall that seems
Like flying!

Voi rakkaani
sydän on kylmä
ja sammalta käteni kasvaa
Minun reiteni mullassa hajoovat maaksi
Ja haudalla risti jo lahona on.
Olen maa.
Olen maa johon tahdot.

Cut my life into pizzas. this is my plastic fork. oven baking, no breathing, dont give a fuck if its carbs that i'm eating' -Catherine Spann

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

Even when it seems that there is no one else, always remember there's one person who never ceased to love you - yourself.