Quotes by Woe A fig for a care, a fig for a woe! John Heywood woe fruit care Woe to him who would ascribe something like reason to Chance, and make a religion of surrendering to it. Johann Wolfgang von Goethe woe chance reason Anger and just rebuke, and judgment given, John Milton woe shadow world Still paying, still to owe. Eternal woe! John Milton woe eternal stills Earth felt the wound; and Nature from her seat, Sighing through all her works, gave signs of woe That all was lost. John Milton woe losing earth And some are fall'n, to disobedience fall'n, And so from Heav'n to deepest Hell; O fall From what high state of bliss into what woe! John Milton bliss woe fall Whatever is the lot of humankind I want to taste within my deepest self. I want to seize the highest and the lowest, to load its woe and bliss upon my breast, and thus expand my single self titanically and in the end go down with all the rest. Johann Wolfgang von Goethe woe self want Trouble follows me wherever I go. Thing I'm in is just a sack o'woe. Jon Hendricks woe jazz trouble The web of this world is woven of Necessity and Chance. Woe to him who has accustomed himself from his youth up to find something necessary in what is capricious, and who would ascribe something like reason to Chance and make a religion of surrendering to it. Johann Wolfgang von Goethe woe atheism world You feed it all your woes, the ghostly garden grows. Joni Mitchell woe sadness garden Woe to the dupe that yields to Fate! Hafez woe yield fate We are kept all as securely in Love in woe as in weal, by the Goodness of God. Julian of Norwich goodness-of-god woe goodness Of the woes Of unhappy poverty, none is more difficult to bear Than that it heaps men with ridicule. Juvenal woe unhappy men The happiest folk are those that are busy, for their minds are starved of time to seek out woe. Kate Morton woe busy mind I've heard it said that children born to stressful times never shake the air of woe . . . . Kate Morton woe air children Woe to the conquered. Livy woe defeat Lord of himself; that heritage of woe! Lord Byron woe heritage lord Woe to him who doesn't know how to wear his mask, be he king or pope! Luigi Pirandello pope woe kings All you who are in love Aye and can not remove it I pity the pain that you endure. For experience lets me know That your hearts are filled with woe It's a woe that no mortal can cure. -"the Curragh of Kildare Maggie Stiefvater woe pain heart Why are our joys remembered more bitter than our woes? Marceline Desbordes-Valmore bitter woe joy «123456789»
