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I have no regrets because I know I did my best -- all I could do.

I have no regrets because I know I did my best -- all I could do.

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Tearless grief bleeds inwardly.

Tearless grief bleeds inwardly.

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Hanging is too good for him said Mr. Cruelty.

Hanging is too good for him said Mr. Cruelty.

by John Bunyan Found in: Melancholy Quotes,
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Melancholy is sadness that has taken on lightness

Melancholy is sadness that has taken on lightness

by Italo Calvino Found in: Melancholy Quotes,
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I've never thought of my characters as being sad. On the contrary, they are full of life. They didn't choose read more

I've never thought of my characters as being sad. On the contrary, they are full of life. They didn't choose tragedy. Tragedy chose them.

by Juliette Binoche Found in: Melancholy Quotes,
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Sweet bird, that shun the noise of folly, most musical, most melancholy!

Sweet bird, that shun the noise of folly, most musical, most melancholy!

by John Milton Found in: Melancholy Quotes,
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Shall you cry because roses have thorns, or rejoice because thorns have roses?

Shall you cry because roses have thorns, or rejoice because thorns have roses?

by Unknown Found in: Melancholy Quotes,
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There is no such thing as happiness, only lesser shades of melancholy.

There is no such thing as happiness, only lesser shades of melancholy.

by Robert Burton Found in: Melancholy Quotes,
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I do not want a plain box, I want a sarcophagus
With tigery stripes, and a face on it
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I do not want a plain box, I want a sarcophagus
With tigery stripes, and a face on it
Round as the moon, to stare up.
I want to be looking at them when they come
Picking among the dumb minerals, the roots.
I see them already-the pale, star-distance faces.
Now they are nothing, they are not even babies.
I imagine them without fathers or mothers, like the first gods.
They will wonder if I was important.

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