Verovao vetru, povetarcu, sad sam oduvan od razočarenja.
Melancholy is the happiness of being sad.
Real artists take the misery and sadness of life and translate it into art.
Crying is cleansing. There's a reason for tears, happiness or sadness.
Not the sadness, but the happiness, is the ultimate purpose of life.
You are lucky to feel sadness.
I don't consider myself a celebrity. That would be kind of sad.
Fortune has played me a sad trick by letting me live on and on.
A lot of sad stories in a row - that wears on you.
A sad soul can kill quicker than a germ.
You have to keep hobbies in L.A. Otherwise, it's sad.
Whenever I'm sad, I just put on 'SpongeBob' and I cheer up.
It's sad when you say a $30 million film is an inexpensive film, but it is.
It's sad that the most glorious of sexual experiences can make us feel guilty, ashamed, embarrassed, and abnormal.
Oh man, Alex. That's sad. Seriously, mate, go get yourself laid." "What?" He gave Baldrick a quick kiss on his little head--he didn't care how stupid he looked, he loved his ugly cat--and put him down on his kitty bed in the corner. "Isn't that what ...
How sad it was, Carmen thought, that you acted awful when you were desperately sad and hurt and wanted to be loved. How tragic then, the way everyone avoided you and tiptoed around you when you really needed them. Carmen knew this vicious predicament...
Like how stars might sound. Or moons But not mountains. Too floaty for mountains. It's a sound like one planet singing to another, high stretched and full of different voices starting at different notes and sloping down to other different notes but a...
Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, 'Twas sad as sad could be; And we did speak only to break The silence of the sea! All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after...
I used to float along in all of this, like a leaf on a coursing stream, but i am heavier now, less easily moved, more resolute and steadfast. I am no longer in pursuit of happiness. As I stand here at my front door, key in hand, I think it is just po...
You should do that more often,” he said. “Laugh, I mean.” “I know.” But that sounded sad, and she didn’t want to be sad, so she added, “I don’t often get to torture grown men, though.” “Really?” he murmured. “I would think you...
And the looks on the faces of my countrymenpassive heads bent arms at their trousers everyone guilty of not being their best of not earning their daily bread the kind of docility I had never expected from Americans even after so many years of our dec...
