“Sorrow is knowledge, those that know the most must mourn the deepest, the tree of knowledge is not the tree of life.”— Franz Liszt
“Sorrow is a kind of rust of the soul, which every new idea contributes in its passage to scour away.”— Robert South
“One fatal remembrance, one sorrow that throws Its bleak shade alike o'er our joys and our woes.”— Charlotte Smith
“Sighing I see yon little troop at play, By sorrow yet untouched; and running wild.”— Charlotte Smith