The actual thought of not really having a home was, for me, very depressing, and it was something that I was dealing with for quite some time.
I don't really do sad, depressing songs.
I've been trying to write a book since before I was old enough to vote, and I've collected many rejection slips from publishers and magazines. I used to keep them all stuck to my refrigerator, with magnets, but an ex-girlfriend told me they were depressing, and defeatist, and suggested I take them down. A very wise suggestion on her part.
J. R. Moehringer
Theres nothing more depressing than having everything and still feeling sad. We must learn to water our spiritual garden.
I've been watching a lot of A&E's 'Intervention.' I know that's sort of depressing, but I love watching it.
If I were a first rate writer, I wouldn't mind a bit. What does depress me is this: it is so desperately hard and so obsessive and so lonely to write that, in return for all this work, one would like a little self satisfaction. And that is never going to come, for the simple reason that I do not deserve it. I cannot be a good enough writer. You see? I call it grim. But the future looks awfully clear to me.
As long as movies are depressing, life isn't.
Rainer Werner Fassbinder
It is not badness, it is the absence of goodness, which, in Art as in Life, is so depressing.
I mean that's really depressing man. Of course, the kids are freaking out. They watch cartoons and sit in front of the television and their parents are just probably yuppies who focus their entire lives around the child. The child has no sense of context, no sense of what world they are inhabiting-just like this Disnified bag of Cheerios reality. Don't give them a @#$%& pill! God! Take them out on a canoe already! You know what I mean?
Broken Social Scene
A simile committing suicide is always a depressing spectacle.
No power in society, no hardship in your condition can depress you, keep you down, in knowledge, power, virtue, influence, but by your own consent.
William Ellery Channing
There was something horribly depressing, she felt, about watching the weather report. That life could be planned like the perfect summer picnic drained it of spontaneity.