You hung around the tattered edges of my soul, that's where you preferred to be...

En un mundo sin melancolía, los ruiseñores se pondrían a eructar.

I enjoy melancholic music and art. They take me to places I don't normally get to go.

A mist is rolling over the fields. Why is a summer mist romantic and autumn mist just sad?

What if everything in the world were a misunderstanding, what if laughter were really tears?

Such days of autumnal decline hold a strange mystery which adds to the gravity of all our moods.

Some pain has no relief,it can only be sealed You can grasp the wound to feel the scar unhealed.

Solace of Silencesurreal synapsesof a melancholy dronea dream per chanceshe dared not be alone...

The author says that when an angry impulse is not immediately expressed, it turns to melancholy.

A poet is a nightingale who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.

I don't want to say anything because I know I am unable to protect you from the harm that I see.

That sun, that light had faded, and she had faded with them. Now she was as grey as the season itself.

As ofttimes as it rains on my little spot of earth, you'd think I'd grow accustomed to the gloom.

Often it feels like I am breathing today only because a few years back I had no idea which nerve to cut...

My ghost is the only soul who ever comes to cry on my grave... Only the skies cried sincerely on my funeral.