Any girl with a grin never looks grim.

It keeps him happy, Dahlaine, and happy people are nicer than gloomy ones. Haven't you noticed that before?

We are sometimes dragged into a pit of unhappiness by someone else’s opinion that we do not look happy.

The day arrived,when myriad teary rivers flow and the muted wind faintly died in his tears—an altar for the beloved one's departure,for sister-hood is no more,for her to adore!while pangs the beating world in a lamenting voice;their remembering loss of the 'one' they embrace most and when the crepuscule came like a phantom,the mournful,gathered birds swiftly flew in gloom.

The sky has a huge heart open for all clouds even on the gloomiest of days.

On the brink of sleep I have a gloomy thought: that saving yourself is only pushing yourself even deeper into the trap rather than getting out. Dying is the only way out.

The iron bolt which so mysteriously fastens the door of hope and holds our spirits in gloomy prison, needs a heavenly hand to push it back.

At that time I was only twenty-four years old. My life then was already gloomy, disorderly, and solitary to the point of savagery.

And in the ocean I will fly to the bottomless pit of darkness

Sometimes a gloomy street is all a sad person needs! A magical relief may arise from the meeting of the two sad things!

When we don’t have way to express our feelings then at odds in choosing way and every path of life shows gloomy image.

When thunderstorms roll in, you make a choice to either succumb with tears to the gloomy downpour, or smile and look for rainbows.

Only a happy mind will see the beauty of a beautiful view! For the sad mind everywhere looks gloomy!

Some are condemned to remain mere “clock and smart phone watchers”, inasmuch as they are not able to read and interpret the lines of their life or don't even treasure the enchantment of daily captivating moments. If we are not prepared to give some personal time to social time, we walk like blind men through gloomy alleys of our existence. ( " Please. Just a bit of a chat " )

But the truth is that I'm gloomy - gloomier than I ever was during the war. Everything is so broken, Sophie: the roads, the buildings, the people. Especially the people.