“She’d never seen him cry before – not really cry, with snot and noise and heaving sobs – and as she looked down into his tears, she saw within them words of love he’d spoken and images of times they’d… — Sarah Michelle Lynch Copy Share Image
“In the dark, the little live Christmas tree, two feet tall, sparkled with tiny colored lights, like the tears I saw glistening in my brother’s eyes.” — V.C. Andrews Copy Share Image
