“I wipe away my tears and nod, because the pain in my leg is nothing compared to the one in my heart.” — Wendelin Van Draanen Copy Share Image
Even God doesn't propose to judge a man till his last days . Then why should you and I ? — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It's not the music its self that makes me cry, it's the memory behind it. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Just because a man cry's doesn't mean he is not a man. If you don't have feelings how can you be human ? — Nadia Hamilton Copy Share Image
“I dislike weeping", I muttered. "God gave us a variety of ways to get hurt out and do it clean. Blood cleans… — Kristen Ashley Copy Share Image
Your tears come easy, when you're young, and beginning the world. Your tears come easy, when you're old, and leaving it. I… — Wilkie Collins Copy Share Image
The tears stream down my cheeks from my unblinking eyes. What makes me weep so? There is nothing saddening here. Perhaps it… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
Sometimes Im terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts. — Orebela Gbenga Copy Share Image
A psychiatrist does not want you to wake up. He tells you to dream some more, to find the pond and pour… — Amy Tan Copy Share Image
I wonder why I had so many things to ask you when you are around, now I have so many tears to… — Usman Ismaheel Copy Share Image
When you read the history of the human family, it slowly comes to you that all the world's oceans once fell as… — Paul Lutus Copy Share Image
Some things take so long But how do I explain When not too many people Can see we're all the same And… — George Harrison Copy Share Image
If you come as softly As wind within the trees You may hear what I hear See what sorrow sees. If you… — Audre Lorde Copy Share Image
Who among us is not at a loss for words? Tears pour out. Tears of joy. Tears of relief. A stunning, whopping… — Michael Moore Copy Share Image
And she says, oh I can't take no more Her tears like diamonds on the floor And her diamonds bring me down… — Rob Thomas Copy Share Image
Word is murder of a thing, not only in the elementary sense of implying its absence - by naming a thing, we… — Slavoj Žižek Copy Share Image
My sister happened to look at The Times, and there was advertised the Old Vic theatre school. I wrote, I suppose, and… — June Brown Copy Share Image
It is no accident that propels people like us to Paris. Paris is simply an artificial stage, a revolving stage that permits… — Henry Miller Copy Share Image
Believe me. Your hardship, tears and sorrows you are facing now are the training of your spirit. The strength you learn from… — Hiroko Sakai Copy Share Image
