Waste brings woe, and sorrow hates despair.
Sorrow makes an ugly face odious.
Fans say I have a lot of sorrow in my eyes. It's true.
Sorrow is held the eldest child of sin.
I entrench myself in books equally against sorrow and the weather.
To be afraid of sorrow is to be afraid of joy also.
Love! In this world of sorrow, you're my source of joy.
We choose our joys and sorrows long before we experience them.
I've always been able to transform happiness and pain and sorrow and tears into positive energy.
My every action is to liberate God from his sorrow.
Sorrow can be alleviated by good sleep, a bath and a glass of wine.
I felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.
I foster a sorrowful conception of affection. Make no sacrifices.
There is a bond of fellowship in sorrow that knows no conventionality.
Anxiety does not empty tomorrow of its sorrows, but only empties today of its strength.
Sorrow is so easy to express and yet so hard to tell.
Our trials, our sorrows, and our grieves develop us.
When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.
All I want is some man to take delight in me. 5:30? 6:30 A.M. as usual, no cigs. Better a maudlin drunk than a sterile one. My pimples are more like small boils; I have the plague. My lip is split. My tits are swollen and I can't ever sleep. I now br...
Images flicker, each one bringing its own sorrow or its own smile. Sometimes both. At the very worst, an impenetrable and sightless black and at best, a happiness so bright that it hurts the eyes to see, coming and going on some unseen projector perp...
And when your sorrow is comforted (time soothes all sorrows) you will be content that you have known me. You will always be my friend. You will want to laugh with me. And you will sometimes open your window, so, for that pleasure . . . And your frien...