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Cried Quotes by John Green
- Just deleting vandalism on the Chuck Norris page," Radar said. "For instance, while I do think that Chuck Norris specializes in the roundhouse kick, I…
- I am crying, he thought, opening his eyes to stare through the soapy, stinging water. I feel like crying, so I must be crying, but…
- The Colonel led all the cheers. Cornbread!" he screamed. CHICKEN!" the crowd responded. Rice!" PEAS!" And then, all together: "WE GOT HIGHER SATs." Hip Hip…
- It was not enough to be the last guy she kissed. I wanted to be the last one she loved. And I knew I wasn’t.…
- More than anything, I felt the unfairness of it, the inarguable injustice of loving someone who might have loved you back but can't due to…
More Cried Quotes
- When you were born, you cried and everybody else was happy. The only question that matters is this - when you die,… — Tony Campolo
- I made mistakes in drama. I thought drama was when actors cried. But drama is when the audience cries. — Frank Capra
- I heard a rumor I died, Murdered in cold blood dramatized, Pictures of me in my final state, You know mama cried,… — Tupac Shakur
- Should we cry when the pope dies, my request we should cry if they cried when we buried Malcom X — Tupac Shakur
- Pardon me," I answered, as I placed a bundle of straw upon the fire and slightly stirred it. Then I turned quickly… — Unknown Author
- I slept like a baby. Every two hours, I woke up and cried. — Tom McVie
- Eleonora Duse said, "Tell me about Deirdre and Patrick," and made me repeat to her all their little sayings and ways, and… — Isadora Duncan
- What you said hurt me very much. I cried all the way to the bank. — Liberace
- The old religionist cried out for his god. The new religionist cries out for some god to be his. — Gilbert K. Chesterton
- When they gave me that trophy, bro, I cried. — Dennis Rodman
- I have dumped a girl over the phone. It's terrible, isn't it? We got into an argument during a phone call, so… — Justin Bieber
- His whole being radiates a pure, wild sweetness, flitting through night woods with little melodious cries, on some cryptic errand. There is… — William S. Burroughs