Be Sad Quotes Novels & Stories

“I honestly think you might be exaggerating. It’s better to have loved and lost than to never love at all. That is a famous quote from Alfred Lord Tennyson, if I remember correctly.” “If loss is the only thing you’ve known, there comes a time when you have to cut those losses. No pun intended,” replied Morgan defensively. “By your tone of voice, I’m guessing you’re coming off of a bad breakup?” asked Maddison. “It’s that obvious, huh?” said Morgan, digging into the appetizers. “I’ve been there before, although it was a while back. It sucks and no words can completely describe the hollow feeling that you get but you have to let yourself grieve. When you let it all out, pick yourself up and mo

Regretfully dismantled to the pupils of my fears. Dear Diary, I sink my teeth into the withered flowers of my fears,my sadness. The thorns bite me, tear at my skin and I’m afraid. I’m scared I’m beginning to feel one with it. I’m scared I’m beginning to love the sick feeling of sadness and dear July, remember this, “Being sad isn’t attractive.” I remember those words mother said to me clearly. Even if she did know that I had lost my favorite thing in the world. Even now she knew how my comrade was so special to me.

"Be careful. Happiness brings sorrow." "If there are eighty-one hardships in life, then I have already gone through the tribulation. All that's left is good days. As the saying goes, first suffering then sweetness. I've already suffered to the end. It's a good day in the future." Su Qian poured himself a glass, picked up Angela's glass, and clinked it. "Let's have a drink." Angela glanced at him and slightly raised the corner of her lips. She drank with him.

I remembered our laughter, our tears, our moments of triumph and defeat. The memories swirled around me, a bittersweet reminder of what I had lost. I felt like I was drowning in grief, unable to escape the crushing weight of my sorrow. As I rocked Zane's lifeless body, I felt my heart shattering into a million pieces, each one piercing me with a fresh wave of pain.

To this Richard replied abruptly, "Are you close with me to ask this question?" Krystal replied in a friendly but caring tone, " It's not a matter of being close or not!! Come on!!! I saw the sadness on your face, Don't you think of me as a fool!! My parents always suggest me to share my sadness when am sad so that I will feel less sad. And it's truly said. When you share your sadness, your burdens are lessened, so try to share it!!! It's not a big deal !!! I won't tell to anyone" To this Richard said in an irritated manner, "Enough of your bullshit crap!!"

"Then why is it that you bother to make someone else happy when you're not?" "Oh, one of the major reasons why people are sad is because they think only about themselves and concerns. It is a manner of spoiling oneself. But you'll know the magic of happiness if you make others happy. Their happiness shall surely reflect in you. For that being said, what makes you sad?" "Longing. I lost a loved one." "... I see. I'm sorry. We're the same—. But no, I shouldn't talk about myself." "I miss the person. He died a long time ago. How about you? You came here to go home happy later, no? Maybe you can make me happy if I make you happy?"

The floodgates of grief opened, and he wept, his sorrow echoing through the room. I offered whispered words of comfort, my voice breaking as tears mingled with my words. "I'm so sorry, Levi. I can't begin to fathom the depth of your pain. But know that you're not alone. I'm here for you, always." Levi took a shaky breath, his voice barely a whisper as he found the strength to speak. "You know the saddest part about this?" he asked, his eyes searching mine for understanding, longing for a response before he continued.

Tears streamed down his face, a silent testament to the profound grief that gripped his heart. Levi, once a pillar of strength, faced the heart-wrenching reality before him. "Sorry, he's gone," he uttered, the weight of sorrow etched in his voice. A solitary tear, a poignant teardrop, escaped Levi's eyes, marking an acknowledgment of loss and an expression of the profound emotions coursing through him.

Anger, pain, and sadness are fostering my soul. “I can’t handle this pain and sadness anymore. I am tired.” I said while I am inside of my comfortable room and having a bath. The water from the shower continues falling onto my skin that is giving me a cold sensation. “2020, why are you like that?” I said while my tears are still falling too. This year is a rollercoaster. You don’t know what will happen next. One thing I’ve learned from the past days, let the person you love feel how you love them so much because when they’re gone, you’ll going to regret every moment you have wasted.

He repeated without even glancing at me. His eyes were void of emotions though he never shows his emotions, I can make out that he's broken beneath. He looked sad, something might have happened today. But what?! Why is he so sad? I cleared my throat, "Unless we share someone else's pain, we can never relieve ourselves of pain." At this he glanced down at me with a look...... a weird frowny look. My words were too cliche, I guess!! Okay let's rephrase it. Wait!!! I don't know to rephrase it.