In this world, full often, our joys are only the tender shadows which our sorrows cast.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
There are as many forms of happiness as sorrow, though most prove fleeting.
The source of one's joy is also often the source of one's sorrow.
We choose our joys and sorrows long before we experience them.
Illusory joy is often worth more than genuine sorrow.
How can we love days that are filled with sorrow? We can't - at least not in the moment.
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story or tell a story about them.
Truly, it is in darkness that one finds the light, so when we are in sorrow, then this light is nearest of all to us.
Oh, how miserable it is to have no one to share your sorrows and joys, and, when your heart is heavy, to have no soul to whom you can pour out your woes.
Sorrow happens, hardship happens, the hell with it, who never knew the price of happiness, will not be happy.
Everywhere across whatever sorrows of which our life is woven, some radiant joy will gaily flash past.