He had the same look on his face that I had every day when I looked in the mirror. He was nothing more than a shell of a person.

The air around her was cool lately, as if she were creating a vacuum with her unhappiness.

This planet has — or rather had — a problem, which was this: most of the people living on it were unhappy for pretty much all of the time.

A smile leaked from behind the boy’s somber face, and then the thing withered like a little flower growing someplace infirm.

Some People are Never Happy unless they're Unhappy.

There is a untold sad story behind everyone's status 'SINGLE'.