Sad Quotes - Page 10

Fear manifested itself as a physical presence that
seemed to dominate the public sphere. Time almost stopped. Even without
confirmation I could sense that something had gone terribly wrong.

They don’t know I only speak in runaway train stations
and everybody is always a few minutes too late to the platform.
No one has ever gotten the chance to get too close
because it is never romantic to fuck the girl who makes love to her own sadness every single night.

This comedy show will end.
The endless streams of tears of a 79 year old woman are now enough for her to wash her swollen feet.

And with that, I’m going to crawl into bed and try to erase all that has happened today.

There was this constant urge in me to tear my insides apart,
I didn't know why. By the time I made my mind that it was impossible for me
to do, there alighted the fear, haunting me with the words that rang
constantly in my head, "You're not brave enough".



I didn't feel devastated, I felt the urge to be devastated.

I've decided that it's possible to love someone for entirely selfless reasons, for all of their flaws and weaknesses, and still not succeed in having them love you back. It's sad, perhaps, but not tragic, unless you dwell forever in the pursuit of their elusive affections.

Books make the best ersatz friendships.

Have all beautiful things sad destinies?

You don’t need a sad soul
to feel the beauty of a dead grave
Just stay with the pale moon
when darkness wants the night to be brave

I watched the moon alone, unable to share his cold beauty with anyone.

She wanted to get some personal profit out of things, and she rejected as useless all that did not contribute to the immediate desires of her heart, being of a temperament more sentimental than artistic, looking for emotions, not landscapes.

God is such a cruel god
for making you so wonderful,
and for making me so weak.

Stay away from any minute of joy that can bring you a lifetime of sorrow.

This whole time, I wasn't waiting for something in particular.
Just someone who wanted me.
Not sex.
But me.

It was very sad under the trees. Although spring was well advanced, in the deep shade there was nothing but death-rotten leaves, gray and white fungi, and over everything a funeral hush.

I wish we would all just fall apart so I wouldn't have to listen to the downfall happen, so slowly, so painfully.

I guess you have to born in the Pit to find light where there isn’t any.

My world is a million shattered pieces put together, glued by my tears, where each piece is nothing but a reflection of YOU.

Forgive me," I wrote at the bottom. "I did not think I would break.

Take a shower, wash off the day. Drink a glass of water. Make the room dark. Lie down and close your eyes.
Notice the silence. Notice your heart. Still beating. Still fighting. You made it, after all. You made it, another day. And you can make it one more.
You’re doing just fine.