Words matter. These are the best Woe Quotes from famous people such as Jeff Beck, John Thorn, James Beattie, Robbie Williams, Edward Young, and they’re great for sharing with your friends.
I cherish my privacy, and woe betide anyone who tries to interfere with that.
There was much woe and lamentation in the seventies that the game was dying.
Be ignorance thy choice, where knowledge leads to woe.
Depression isn’t about, ‘Woe is me, my life is this, that and the other’, it’s like having the worst flu all day that you just can’t kick.
The house of laughter makes a house of woe.
Woe to him that claims obedience when it is not due; woe to him that refuses it when it is.
Very rarely am I attracted to characters that are ‘woe is me.’ I’m not a big fan of women that have to be the victim and need to be saved, at all times. I don’t necessarily think that’s how it is, in real life, and I don’t think that’s how it should be in films.
I think my dad’s post-presidency, he didn’t miss a beat. He didn’t get into any kind of ‘Woe is me.’ He dusted himself off and led an incredible life since 1993.
Teach me to feel another’s woe, to hide the fault I see, that mercy I to others show, that mercy show to me.
Oh, I am very weary, Though tears no longer flow; My eyes are tired of weeping, My heart is sick of woe.
Woe to the man whose heart has not learned while young to hope, to love – and to put its trust in life.
Can I see another’s woe, and not be in sorrow too? Can I see another’s grief, and not seek for kind relief?
Since 1981, I’ve spent every Thanksgiving Day broadcasting a game, and it is one of my favorite days. You can say, ‘Woe is me, I never get to be part of the tradition,’ or you can say, ‘Heck, we’ve got our own tradition, and it’s pretty good.’
No doubt the artist is the child of his time; but woe to him if he is also its disciple, or even its favorite.
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.
What I’ve always loved about faeries is the way that they, unlike so many other supernatural creatures, are not human and have never been human. They have different customs and different taboos, and woe to anyone who breaks them.
Does anyone want to see a person who’s making the money that the newspapers say I’m making complaining, ‘Woe is me, my life is terrible, and people are being unfair?’ No one would’ve had any patience for that. I wouldn’t have any patience for that.
Woe to him who teaches men faster than they can learn.
Woe to that nation whose literature is cut short by the intrusion of force. This is not merely interference with freedom of the press but the sealing up of a nation’s heart, the excision of its memory.
The love of Christ reaches to the very depths of earthly misery and woe, or it would not meet the case of the veriest sinner. It also reaches to the throne of the eternal, or man could not he lifted from his degraded condition, and our necessities would not be met, our desires would be unsatisfied.
A faith is a necessity to a man. Woe to him who believes in nothing.
I liked Art Linkletter’s way of conducting an interview while still keeping it light and I even admired Jack Bailey, host of ‘Queen for a Day.’ Particularly fascinating was how he could listen to all those awful tales of woe, then smile and slap someone on the back and declare her Queen for a Day.
All I’d ever wanted to do in my life was write and publish books, and woe to anyone who stood in my way.
Woe, to think about having success in your pocket.
Yet, taught by time, my heart has learned to glow for other’s good, and melt at other’s woe.
Woe to us if we get our satisfaction from the food in the kitchen and the TV in the den and the sex in the bedroom with an occasional tribute to the cement blocks in the basement!
We are under God’s power, and we can do nothing but by the power of God, and woe shall hereafter be to us if we abuse this power.
While some of the tales of woe emanating from the court are enough to bring tears to the eyes, it is true that only Supreme Court justices and schoolchildren are expected to and do take the entire summer off.
Woe to those who die in mortal sin!
Waste brings woe, and sorrow hates despair.
We all know exactly what we love, and woe is you if you’re on the other side.
Woe, woe, woe… in a little while we shall all be dead. Therefore let us behave as though we were dead already.
A leader is one who, out of madness or goodness, volunteers to take upon himself the woe of the people. There are few men so foolish, hence the erratic quality of leadership in the world.
