If I don’t get at least one e-mail every ten minutes, I feel unloved. Even junk mail makes me feel seen. Sad, I know. Sigh.
The whole 1950s notion was find the right girl, get married, move to the suburbs and then hang out with the guys while she stayed home with the babies. I felt that was sort of sad.
Most performers are used to the highs and the lows. If you can let a low stop you, that would be a sad commentary.
The sad souls of those who lived without blame and without praise.
To me, it was a sad fate to have been born into a period and a world where everything was in tip-top order, and the only real excitement was to be found in history books and occasionally also in the paper.
Without strenuous preplanning, road food is almost always bad food, sad food, chain food, clown food.
There must be something solemn, serious, and tender about any attitude which we denominate religious. If glad, it must not grin or snicker; if sad, it must not scream or curse.
I’m so grounded, it’s sad.
It’s just sad that one’s attitude is always speculated, even if you’ve not done something.
Ideally, I would love to mix singing and acting, but you can only be a pop star for so many years. I mean, at 30 it’s a little bit sad, right?
It is a sad commentary that today we face a choice between having schools that are a monument to our past – or schools that will be the lifeblood of our future. But since that is our choice, let us resolve to choose wisely.
If you look at suicides, most of them are connected to depression. And the mental health system just fails them. It’s so sad. We know what to do. We just don’t do it.
You have to sound sad first of all, then maybe later you can sound good.
When I did the film Generations, in which the character died, I felt like a guest for the first time. That made me very sad.
‘Lost’ was my favorite show! I’m really sad that it’s gone.
It’s sad that the cell phone is replacing the watch as a time-telling device. I wear a vintage watch that’s really skinny.
When I went to college, my mum was really sad, so she preserved my bedroom, like a weird time capsule.
But I’m not like sad, depressed miserable person. I guess sometimes I give off that impression.
I have a piece of great and sad news to tell you: I am dead.
I must have something to engross my thoughts, some object in life which will fill this vacuum, and prevent this sad wearing away of the heart.
It is so sad that it takes so long for people to understand what needs to happen in order to be free.
Fear of carbs, of gluten, of everything – we’ve distanced ourselves from the beauty of food, the art of it. It makes me sad when people say, ‘Oh, I don’t eat gluten. I don’t eat cheese. I don’t eat this. So I eat cardboard.’
I do say all I’ve ever written about is being alone. And most people take that as, ‘Oh, that’s so sad.’ And I always say, ‘No. No, all I ever write about is being alone, and sometimes that’s a beautiful, beautiful thing.’
It’s incredible that they censor films. It’s sad.
Wearing a tuxedo isn’t as simple as it sounds. I’ve been to a lot of award shows in Hollywood over the years and have seen some pretty sad tuxes. It’s surprisingly easy to go off the rails.
