Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break.

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Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.

We know what we are, but know not what we may be.

It is a wise father that knows his own child.

Nothing will come of nothing.

My heart never knew loneliness until you went away.

Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow’s dark array, – Days of absence, I am weary; She I love is far away.

Life is sad, Life is a bust, All ya can do is do what you must.

Behind every beautiful thing there's been some kind of pain.