When we tell our stories, the gods hear our sorrows.
One day of happiness is worth more than a lifetime of sorrow .... Under ordinary circumstances, jealousy is a suspicion to the person who excites it and degrading to the person who indulges it.
The loves and sorrows that are great are destroyed by their own plentitude.
There is a bond of fellowship in sorrow that knows no conventionality.
Sorrow's a tall mountain you climb one inch at a time. You ain't supposed to do it quick; else you won't profit from the journey.
He'd always known that shit rolled downhill, but he never knew tears did the same thing.