Oscar Wilde Quotes, Sad Quotes, Pain Quotes

Is it thy will that I should wax and wane, Barter my cloth of gold for hodden grey, And at thy pleasure weave that web of pain Whose brightest threads are each a wasted day?

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Solitary trees, if they grow at all, grow strong.

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Money is human happiness in the abstract; he, then, who is no longer capable of enjoying human happiness in the concrete devotes himself utterly to money.

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A man's delight in looking forward to and hoping for some particular satisfaction is a part of the pleasure flowing out of it, enjoyed in advance. But this is afterward deducted, for the more we look forward to anything the less we enjoy it when it comes.

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Nothing is more seductive for a man than his freedom of conscience, but nothing is a greater cause of suffering.

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Affection is like bread, unnoticed till we starve, and then we dream of it, and sing of it, and paint it, when every urchin in the street has more than he can eat.

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The instruments of darkness tell us truths.

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March on. Do not tarry. To go forward is to move toward perfection. March on, and fear not the thorns, or the sharp stones on life's path.

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My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone!

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So now I have confessed that he is thine, And I my self am mortgaged to thy will, My self I'll forfeit, so that other mine, Thou wilt restore to be my comfort still.

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I've seen your stormy seas and stormy women, And pity lovers rather more than seamen.

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Solitude has soft, silky hands, but with strong fingers it grasps the heart and makes it ache with sorrow.

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Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.

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Justice divine has weighed: the doom is clear. All hope renounce, ye lost, who enter here.

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But Love has pitched his mansion in the place of excrement. For nothing can be sole or whole that has not been rent.

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How else but through a broken heart may Lord Christ enter in?

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You don't know who is important to you until you actually lose them.

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There are two types of people in the world, and I'm one of them.

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There's nothing in this world so sweet as love. And next to love the sweetest thing is hate.

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Prosperity, pleasure and success, may be rough of grain and common in fibre, but sorrow is the most sensitive of all created things. There is nothing that stirs in the whole world of thought to which sorrow does not vibrate in terrible and exquisite pulsation. The thin beaten-out leaf of tremulous gold that chronicles the direction of forces the eye cannot see is in comparison coarse. It is a wound that bleeds when any hand but that of love touches it, and even then must bleed again, though not in pain.

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