Strangely enough, the more sorrow I experience, the more difficult it seems to manage on a personal level, each event affecting me more deeply than the last.
Today when I shoot pheasant or dove and a wounded bird falls near my position, I still feel a twinge of sorrow-not enough of a twinge of sorrow to pick up a sign and demonstrate, for I know full well that if it weren't for my 20-gauge, the birds would fall prey to cold weather, to a hawk or a coyote, or even to a poacher's trap.
As we've learned, to our sorrow, not enough will be done unless we push as hard as we can.
These sound as much like self-help titles as like self-obliterating tonics; in truth they're tributes to Indian movies, which are mentioned, as is the restaurant's conviction that the gin, lime juice and saffron syrup in the Unrequited Love is "enough to drown any sorrow".
He is also affluent enough to lament "the sorrow of lying in Frette sheets in hotel rooms in foreign countries," alone and with a razor blade at the ready, and to cite "the fat scars still purple on my arms beneath my excellent clothes".
I was prepared to face an inferno of emotions such as stress, the feeling of not being able to work fast enough, overwhelming circumstances and sorrow.
there aren't enough tears to wash this sorrow away.
There's enough hate and pain and sorrow for everyone, but there's also enough love and joy and wonder.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow said, "If we could read the secret history of our enemies, we should find in each man's life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility".
