Cry Quote by George Eliot

The wind sounded of Mother Earth's forsaken and abandoned cries.

— Cormac McCarthy

The voice of Nature loudly cries,And many a message from the skies,That something in us never dies.

— Robert Burns

I am sad, like the hot dust on the streets And the music of fresh fallen leaves Caught in a sliding summer breeze.

— Scott Hastie

Why is it that so many of us persist in thinking that autumn is a sad season? Nature has merely fallen asleep, and her…

— Samuel Taylor Coleridge

You expected to be sad in the fall. Part of you died each year when the leaves fell from the trees and their branches…

— Ernest Hemingway

Weird, isn't it Somehow in the dead of winter when its 40 below, so cold your words just freeze in the air, you think…

— Andrew Schneider

Are the days of winter sunshine just as sad for you, too? When it is misty, in the evenings, and I am out walking…

— Gustave Flaubert

Grief melts away Like snow in May, As if there were no such cold thing.

— George Herbert

It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries; I never hear the west wind but tears are in my eyes. For…

— John Masefield

and the sad notes floated out to the patio and hung in the trees like birds too tired to fly

— Hunter S. Thompson

It was one of those somber evenings when the sighing of the wind resembles the moans of a dying man; a storm was brewing,…

— Alfred de Musset

And now, my poor old woman, why are you crying so bitterly? It is autumn. The leaves are falling from the trees like burning…

— Mervyn Peake