“When sorrows come, they come not single spies. But in battalions!”
“When sorrow comes, they come not single spies, but in battalions. I've allies in heaven, Jack, i've commrades in hell...say hello for me...”
“There will come a time when it isn't 'They're spying on me through my phone' anymore. Eventually, it will be 'My phone is spying on me'.”
“Come, young rain of tears; come gentle hands of sorrow. It’s not as terrible as you think.”
“Misfortunes never come singly.”
“For with much wisdom comes much sorrow; the more knowledge the more grief.”