The whole continent of Africa joins them and the rest of the world in that loss and bereavement.

Thus, feeling very sad has become depressive disorder.

Grateful that I still feel heartbroken. Soon that too will end.

I felt sad.

And I feel sad.

(1) I feel sad.

I don't feel that way.

A boy like that will give you sorrow

To my great regret.

And I felt sad. A clean slate, did he say?

I feel sad. Than why did you do it?

We may feel sad, we may feel

The little there is belongs to people who have known some sorrow.

I certainly am. lt i gt You aren't feeling sad, are you? lt i gt

She won't feel sad even if she lost all these...

And I was just feeling so sad and dejected.

As he neared the end, his disciples began to weep, stricken with grief.

I'm doing it because I was stuck in a jam, and I had no other choice.

No, it feels fine.

But though I've only known you a few hours, when she told me you'd left, I felt sad.

For example (0) I do not feel sad.

Well, that makes me sad... ...because I did.

Till I look at my hands and feel sad

It is, huh? You feel really sad for us, don't you?

What did you feel when I was doing that? L Sad.

That was very regretful.

We also share in the grief at the passing of His Serene Highness Prince Rainier III.

We mourn tens of thousands of victims.

You're the only one sad to hear that I'm going to the army.

You shouldn't feel so bad. You've lived a long life.

We are grieved for your sake, because you have met with ill fortune.

I grieve for the disgrace of your present circumstances.

And I think as long as I keep grieving, and weeping, and then moving on, I'm fine.

It's strange.

It's endless in this town. I'm so full of sadness and anguish.

I dont care about him. Its Ruth that Im upset about.

Don't feel too sad while we're gone, and be happy until we meet again.

So I'm like, man, it made me feel bad that they were there, and I told them, you know, you don't have to do this like this.

And so, as a cancer doctor, you look at this, and you get a little bit downhearted.

Feeling Rich

Oh. The feeling's mutual.

I looked into the face of her son sitting next to her, and his face was just riven with grief and confusion.

For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.

For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.

In the morning, you wake up with plenty of images in your mind, felling all unhappy.