But listen to me. For one moment quit being sad. Hear blessings dropping their blossoms around you.
I learned that getting mad was easier than being sad.
What I recognized is that you can't put it together. It's already together, and what you have to do is experience it being together.
I love playing football, being out on the pitch with a ball, and I will be a little sad when that ends.
Each contact with a human being is so rare, so precious, one should preserve it.
The best thing for being sad. . . is to learn something.
You're the prettiest when you're happy. Don't use all your energy being sad.
It is ridiculous that I have so many shoes I don't wear. I worry that they're sitting there, being sad.
From the moment we are born, we begin to die.
What may seem depressing or even tragic to one person may seem like an absolute scream to another person, especially if he has had between four and seven beers.
There's a word in Japanese for being sad in the springtime - a whole word for just being sad - about how pretty the flowers are and how soon they're going to die.
Impart as much as you can of your spiritual being to those who are on the road with you, and accept as something precious what comes back to you from them.
As we have said, robust souls are sometimes almost, but not entirely, overthrown by strokes of misfortune. . . . Despair has steps leading upward. From total depression we rise to despondency, from despondency to affliction, from affliction to melancholy. Melancholy is a twilight state in which suffering transmutes into a somber joy. . . . Melancholy is the enjoyment of being sad.
The sad events that occur in my life are the sad events that happen to everybody, with losing friends and family, but that is a natural occurrence, as natural as being born.
Does Being Happy simply Create More Time, in the way that Being Sad, as we all know, slows time and thickens it, like cornstarch in a sauce?).
Being mad is activating. Being sad can lead to hopelessness. I'm not hopeless. I'm very hopeful.
Being is the great explainer.
That is all I want in life: for this pain to seem purposeful.
I never understood the point of being sad when I could choose to be happy
Why do people spend their time being sad when they could be happy?