Melancholy Quotes

Neither can you explain yourself to me. Nor can I explain myself to you. You have your sadness and I have mine.

All the dreams I'd allowed myself to imagine were nothing but pages swept away by the wind.

Only tears can hear the sound of pain when warm blood reddens discolored stain

A person's true character lies somewhere until after you might have pressed the wrong button without knowing, then you'll realize that there are dogs in human form.

My ghost is the only soul who ever comes to cry on my grave... Only the skies cried sincerely on my funeral.

Sympathy from strangers can be ruinous.

Hands that never touch. Lips that never meet. The Almost Lovers, never to be.

She smiles, and her eyes look as if they can see back into her memory, into all the things that have gone into making a person what they are.

Colourful autumn is a tristful travel to the pale Planet of Melancholy!

There's a special quality to the loneliness of dusk, a melancholy more brooding even than the night's.

I felt lonely, and in full possession of my loneliness. It was the first time I had owned anything of value.

I was willing to yield to nostalgia, that melancholy residue of desire.

The most romantic creation to have come out of regret is time-travel

When you get abandoned by someone, that's the moment when you've truly lost faith in them.

We are inside soft, sweet and pure white despair.

Memories come back, pressing in on you, like ghost faces in the darkness pushing up the glass, trying to get into the lit room.

You hung around the tattered edges of my soul, that's where you preferred to be...

There was something melancholic about that symbol of their nation's promise of freedom, a bell with a chipped mouth and cleft body.

Solitude appeared to me as the only fit state of man.

Die in my nightmares

No one explains this to you, he thought. That there are so many things without solution.

I feel as if I had been born dead underAmerican bombardment.

Je pensais de meme que notre jeunesse etait finie et le bonheur manqué. I thought too that our youth was over and we had failed to find happiness.

This was a characteroloical prelude, but it wasn’t chemical or somatic. It was the anatomy of melancholy, not the anatomy of his brain.

I loved him the way some people are to be loved - from a distance.

Dogs were generally incompatible with melancholy.

Writing is a defence against boredom, but it's also a cure for melancholy.

Here rests his head upon the lap of earthA youth to fortune and to fame unknown.Fair Science frowned not on his humble birth, And Melancholy marked him for her own.