I love a good Dorothy L. Sayers..

Who do you serve? Do you serve somebody? I serve the poem, no one..

I never have anything to talk about..

What God originates, God orchestrates..

I like my work to stand on its own as much as possible..

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it.

Swallows and Amazons for-ever!.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you..

Woe is me! The winged words on which my soul would pierce Into the heights of love's rare universe, Are chains of lead around its flight of fire-- I….

I cannot love as I have loved, And yet I know not why; It is the one great woe of life To feel all feeling die..

I walked around for a while angry, in a bad mood. ... 'Woe is me.' I've gotten over that. It doesn't do any good..

Woe is me! Bitter is me! For what is my life? Why didn't the ship go under and drown me before I came to America?.

Woe is me. Me thinks I'm turning into a god..

Ah woe is me, through all my daysWisdom and wealth I both have got,And fame and name and great men's praise;But Love, ah! Love I have it not..

Ah, woe is me! Winter is come and gone. But grief returns with the revolving year..

I really never look at my health issues as 'Woe is me.' I've seen the reality of that. And it's not a pleasant thing..

Rhianna flashed Rose a small smile. "Sometimes I have a chip on my shoulder. You know, the woe-is-me-I'm-such-a-martyr complex..

We prefer the shadows where we feel safe over the light which exposes us and causes us to say 'woe is me!'.