Khalil Gibran Quotes

I had never felt so lonely and so sad in my entire life.

The delta blues is a low-down, dirty shame blues. It's a sad, big wide sound, something to make you think about people who are dead or the women who left you.

When it was all over, and I was left alone in my office, I put my face in my hands and wept. I could do nothing less.

I realize full well how hard it must be to go on living alone in a place from which someone has left you, but there is nothing so cruel in this world as the desolation of having nothing to hope for.

Maybe I should quit the business. There's no one left for me to love. Mama's dead. Mr. Burns couldn't care less about me. What's left?

We don't live in the Garden. We live far from Eden. Every life is full of heartaches. Every life, frankly, is unspeakably sad.

Orphans, dead parents, lonely children at Christmas, morose spoken word recordings, everything you love about the holidays. Move the turkey over so you can fit your head in the oven.

Sometimes people do things because they are sad or because they are upset or were hurt by other people.

My private life's quite sad.

I understand the power of sorrow, and I understand how far it can take us from ourselves if we let it.

I write a lot of sad songs!

I love writing sad songs.

Our hearts are breaking... We are lonely and deserted, sad and sick.

I did not know how to reach him, how to catch up with him... The land of tears is so mysterious.

Nothing remained but loneliness and grief.

I have the true feeling of myself only when I am unbearably unhappy.

Misery no longer loves company. Nowadays it insists on it.

In deep sadness there is no place for sentimentality.

To cry on court during a Wimbledon final, you must feel so lonely.

My father's death, my move, and my frightening and difficult delivery created a tremendous amount of stress, pain, and sadness for me. I was practically devastated beyond recovery.

Oh, I am very weary, Though tears no longer flow; My eyes are tired of weeping, My heart is sick of woe.

With grief, you have reason to despair; it's a human thing.

'Blue Nights' is a story of loss: simple, wrenching, inconsolable loss.

Does the world have nothing inside but sorrow?

I went to the top of the Cotton Bowl by myself, sat down and cried.