Of these years nought remains in memory but the sad feeling that we have advanced and only grown older.
A Church which has lost its memory is in a sad state of senility.
The display of grief makes more demands than grief itself. How few men are sad in their own company.
I don’t know what to say to that, but I have to agree with Johnny that, yeah, we do touch upon things that most men would rather not admit: That we feel pain, we cry, get sad and sometimes don’t deal well with disappointment.
It makes me sad that corporations and media and Hollywood conspire to make people feel terrible about their bodies from the second they wake up, so I sort of try to subversively undercut that.
What happened was very sad. Mr. Lacey told the staff that he was disappointed and appalled that the front of the book was all commentary and that he wanted hard news.
We all like stories that make us cry. It’s so nice to feel sad when you’ve nothing in particular to feel sad about.