For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand. — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
“Her anger was hard for me to bear, but weeping would have been worse." p. 513” — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“I weep fer the livin. I weep fer the dead. I weep fer the yet to be born.” — Moira Young Copy Share Image
“Weep hard as much as you need; but do not let your tears pursue the sorrow for the rest of your life.” — Munia Khan Copy Share Image
So much time weeping and wailing and shaking our fists, creating enemies that really don't exist. — Don Henley Copy Share Image
And may my bronze name / touch always her thousand fingers / grow brighter with her weeping / until I am fixed… — Leonard Cohen Copy Share Image
“Was it this image of the woman she once was that made her fingers tremble? Or did she feel for this man… — Adam Johnson Copy Share Image
Beyond the smiling and the weeping, I shall be soon; Beyond the waking and the sleeping, Beyond the sowing and the reaping,… — Horatius Bonar Copy Share Image
It's still scary every time I go back to the past. Each morning, my heart catches. When I get there, I remember… — Maya Angelou Copy Share Image
I was dead, then alive. Weeping, then laughing. The power of love came into me, and I became fierce like a lion,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Laughter and weeping, the Greek masks of comedy and tragedy, mark the extremes of a continuous spectrum; both provide channels for the… — Arthur Koestler Copy Share Image
Almost without being aware of it, we end up being incapable of feeling compassion at the outcry of the poor, weeping for… — Pope Francis Copy Share Image
Heaven did not seem to be my home; and I broke my heart with weeping to come back to earth; and the… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
I have a face like a washrag. I sing love songs and carry steel. I would rather die than cry. I can't… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
So you shun me? - you shut yourself up and grieve alone! I would rather you had come and upbraided me with… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
Tears are copiously showered over frailties the discoverer takes a malicious delight in circulating; and thus, all granite on one side of… — Edwin Percy Whipple Copy Share Image
To me, the stories that have always intrigued me are the stories of people leaving my movies and being affected by them.… — Terry Gilliam Copy Share Image
“Joy is meant to be felt; its not meant to be detained. It is meant to be shared with others; not to… — Israelmore Ayivor Copy Share Image
Honest winter, snow clad and with the frosted beard, I can welcome not uncordially; but that long deferment of the calendar's promise,… — George Gissing Copy Share Image
When you're writing for the screen you're really thinking all the time of what you have to do to make sure that… — Salman Rushdie Copy Share Image
It is as if the soul of the continent is weeping. Why does it weep? It weeps for the bones of the… — Tom Robbins Copy Share Image
The tears, when they come to some men, are worse than beatings. They're wounded worse by sobbing, men like that, than they… — Gregory David Roberts Copy Share Image
She was made up of more, too. She was the books she read in the library. She was the flower in the… — Betty Smith Copy Share Image
To all those I've loved I can't take this any more, By the time you read this, I'll be waiting at Hell's… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Sang had got down on all fours and crawled into Farouk’s coat closet, weeping uncontrollably, at one point hitting herself with a… — Jhumpa Lahiri Copy Share Image
“many souls in their young nudity are tumbled out among incongruities and left to ‘find their feet’ among them, while their elders… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
“My wife and I said good-bye the next morning in a little sheltered place among the lumber on the wharf; she was… — Elizabeth Stuart Phelps Copy Share Image
Now, 75 years later in an abundant society where people have laptops, cell phones, iPods, and minds like empty rooms, I still… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
It is abundantly evident that, however natural it may be for us to feel sorrow at the death of our relatives, that… — Charles Webster Leadbeater Copy Share Image