Top 659 Weary Quotes & Sayings

I always have doubts. I am weary of people.

Hope is a song in a weary throat.

There did he sit shrivelled in his chimney corner, fretting on account of his weak legs, world weary, will weary, and one day he suffocated through his excessive pity.

I've fought hard and now I'm weary to the bone.

Pessimism is not in being tired of evil but in being tired of good. Despair does not lie in being weary of suffering, but in being weary of joy. It is when for some reason or other good things in a society no longer work that the society begins to decline; when its food does not feed, when its cures do not cure, when its blessings refuse to bless.

We do not weary of eating and sleeping every day, for hunger and sleepiness recur. Without that we should weary of them. So, without the hunger for spiritual things, we weary of them. Hunger after righteousness--the eighth beatitude.

Suffering has no strength to wound a weary body.

Lonesome. Lonesome. I know what it means. Here all by my lonesome, dreaming empty dreams. Weary. Weary at the close of day, wondering if tomorrow brings me joy or sorrow.

The world is weary of statesmen whom democracy has degraded into politicians.

It is a shameful thing to be weary of inquiry when what we search for is excellent.

Death is a delightful hiding place for weary men.

Away from the tumult of motor and mill I want to be care-free; I want to be still! I'm weary of doing things; weary of words I want to be one with the blossoms and birds.

I am weary of happiness, both as a word and as a concept.

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary.

The table is the only place where we do not get weary during the first hour.

Remember, those that wait upon the Lord will rise up with wings like eagles, and they will run and not be weary. And don't you ever be weary, because the battle goes on, year after year, and we need all of you young people to join us in the battle.

Give me truths for I am weary of the surfaces.

Immortality no longer interests the weary old man at all.

The world is weary of hate. We see the fatigue overcoming the Western nations.

I speak for an art ... weary of its puny exploits, weary of pretending to be able, of being able, of doing a little better the same old thing, of going a little further along a dreary road.

The sea is never weary. I must be as tireless.

Do not forget this: the Lord never wearies of forgiving! We are the ones who weary of asking for forgiveness.

I, too, am going to go away soon,' she says, 'I am weary and weary of my weariness. Everything is beginning to be a little empty and full of leave-taking and melancholy and waiting.

Do not make them (people) weary at their work. If you do not make them weary, they will not be weary of you.

When I first caught sight of (Mount Shasta) over the braided folds of the Sacramento Valley I was fifty miles away and afoot, alone and weary. Yet all my blood turned to wine, and I have not been weary since.

I am weary of your quarrels, Weary of your wars and bloodshed, Weary of your prayers for vengeance, Of your wranglings and dissensions

So shines a good deed... in a weary world.

When I hear of people who weary of each other, I believe it is because they have sought virtues in themselves alone, attractions of physical beauty. Have they based their love on each other's thoughts? Who can weary of thoughts which change every day?

Meaninglessness does not come from being weary of pain. Meaninglessness comes from being weary of pleasure.

He that keeps not crust nor crum Weary of all, shall want some.

Ah! my heart is weary waiting, Waiting for the May: Waiting for the pleasant rambles Where the fragrant hawthorn brambles, Where the woodbine alternating, Scent the dewy way; Ah! my heart is weary, waiting, Waiting for the May.

I got the Weary Blues And I can't be satisfied.

There is many a virtuous woman weary of her trade.

Let ease and rest at times be given to the weary.

As the world is weary of me so am I of it.

Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.

The luxurious ache of tired but not weary limbs.

I do always get cast in these world-weary parts.

I am more weary of life, I think, than ever I was.

The umpire signals a bye with the air of a weary stalk

Sweet to think on it, that when we are last weary of all this world there is the rising sun

The liberty to live for self alone becomes in time a weary bondage.

Our ground of hope is that God does not weary of mankind.

We all get weary sometimes, and we tend to think that life is what makes us weary.

If you are weary of some sleepy form of devotion, probably God is as weary of it as you are.

Dwell not too long upon sports: for as they refresh a man that is weary, so they weary a man that is refreshed.

Let the weary at length possess quiet rest.

Thou hadst, for weary feet, the gift of rest.

Never grow weary in the fight to rescue the most forgotten.

There is not one kind of food for all men. You must and you will feed those faculties which you exercise. The laborer whose body is weary does not require the same food with the scholar whose brain is weary.

I am weary of personal worrying, in love with the art of madness.

Tough love - I'm kind of weary of that. I don't think it's so effective.

Wine gives strength to weary men.

One golden day redeems a weary year

Over the hill to the poor-house I'm trudgin' my weary way.

Paris was sad. One of the saddest towns: weary of its now-mechanical sensuality, weary of the tension of money, money, money, weary even of resentment and conceit, just weary to death, and still not sufficiently Americanized or Londonized to hide the weariness under a mechanical jig-jig-jig!

I am absolutely convinced that meaninglessness does not come from being weary of pain; meaninglessness comes from being weary of pleasure. And that is why we find ourselves emptied of meaning with our pantries still full.

Let ignorance reproduce itself until it is weary of its own offspring.

There's nothing that builds up a toil-weary soul Like a day on a stream, Back on the banks of the old fishing hole Where a fellow can dream. There's nothing so good for a man as to flee From the city and lie Full length in the shade of a whispering tree And gaze at the sky. . . . . It is good for the world that men hunger to go To the banks of a stream, And weary of sham and of pomp and of show They have somewhere to dream. For this life would be dreary and sordid and base Did they not now and then Seek refreshment and calm in God's wide, open space And come back to be men.

The whole drama of the world is such tragedy that I am weary of the spectacle.