Sorrow is held the eldest child of sin.
I love walking in the rain, 'cause then no-one knows I'm crying.
Sorrow is tranquillity remembered in emotion.
Sorrow is one of the vibrations that prove the fact of living
Sorrow is a fruit. God does not make it grow on limbs too weak to bear it.
Shallow sorrows and shallow loves live on. The loves and sorrows that are great are destroyed by their own plenitude.
How soon my sorrow hath destroyed my face
Sorrow is like a precious treasure, shown only to friends
For he loved her, as you can only love someone who is an echo of yourself at your time of deepest sorrow.
If a man take no thought about what is distant, he will find sorrow near at hand.
There is no worse sorrow than remembering happiness in the day of sorrow.
When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions!
You cannot prevent the birds of sorrow from flying over your head, but you can prevent them from building nests in your hair.
There is no wisdom in useless and hopeless sorrow
What is the noble truth of suffering? Birth is suffering, ageing is suffering and sorrow and lamentation, pain, grief and despair are suffering.
The worst sorrows in life are not in its losses and misfortunes, but its fears.
Those who are held wise among men, and who search for the reason of things, are those who bring the most sorrow upon themselves
Parting is such sweet sorrow
Joy and sorrow are next door neighbors
Sorrows cannot all be explained away in a life truly lived, grief and loss accumulate like possessions.
Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night
Sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely , racked with sorrow, but through it all I still know quite certainly that just being alive is a grand thing.
For sorrow there is no remedy provided by nature; it is often occasioned by accidents irreparable, and dwells upon objects that have lost or changed their existence; it requires what it cannot hope, that the laws of the universe should be repealed;
Shared sorrow is half sorrow
The first pressure of sorrow crushes out from our hearts the best wine; afterwards the constant weight of it brings forth bitterness, the taste and strain from the lees of the vat.