Horatio looked handsomely miserable, like Hamlet slipping on a piece of orange-peel. DickensSketches by Boz. Horatio Sparkins. (Omitted in some editions).
The worst of misery Is when a nature framed for noblest things Condemns itself in youth to petty joys, And, sore athirst for air, breathes scanty life Gasping from out the shallows. George EliotThe Spanish Gypsy. Bk. III.
There are a good many real miseries in life that we cannot help smiling at, but they are the smiles that make wrinkles and not dimples. HolmesThe Poet at the Breakfast Table. III.
Il ne se faut jamais moquer des misérables, Car qui peut sassurer dêtre toujours heureux? We ought never to scoff at the wretched, for who can be sure of continued happiness? La FontaineFables. V. 17.