Quotes About Tears

Then she cried without tears, which is said to hurt even more like dry labor.

Inclusive se convertían en motivo de diversión, a tal grado que durante su niñez Tita no diferenciaba bien las lágrimas de la risa de las del llanto. Para ella reír era una manera de llorar.

Louie came upon a reporter staring into a crater, in tears. Louie walked to him, bracing to see a dead body. Instead, he saw a typewriter, flattened.

And when your brother cries for her, I will feed on his tears.

If the eyes had no tears the soul would have no Rainbow.". Laurel Burch

My tears were hot and salty, and I imagine them melting my heart.

My tears were not hot and salty,and I imagined them melting my heart.They didn´t.They just made it mushy around the edges.

O Son of God, in glory crown'd, The Judge ordain'd of quick and dead; O Son of Man, so pitying found For all the tears Thy people shed; Be with us in this darken'd place, This weary, restless, dangerous night; And teach, O teach us by Thy grace, To struggle onward into light.

For He is our childhood's pattern, day by day like us He grew, He was little, weak, and helpless, tears and smiles like us He knew.

And then, as if the tears are telescopes, she begins to see more clearly:

Mayito began to cry, and it was if my soul had grown a small voice separate from my body.

When an exquisite poem brings one's eyes to the point of tears, those tears are not evidence of an excess of joy, they are witness far more to an exacerbated melancholy, a disposition of the nerves, a nature exiled among imperfect things, which would like to possess, without delay, a paradise revealed on this very same earth.

I believe in the power of laughter and tears as an antidote to hatred and terror

I love rain because tears can not be seen in rain.

Love is tears of joy, It's the baptism of fingers. (L'amour, c'est larme de joie, C'est le baptême des doigts)

The blind also cry.

The blind also cry. (Les aveugles aussi pleurent)

The remembrance of a woman is longer than a tear. (Le souvenir d'une femme - Est plus long qu'une larme.)

The meagre lighthouse all in white, haunting the seaboard, as if it were the ghost of an edifice that had once had colour and rotundity, dripped melancholy tears after its late buffeting by the waves.

Give me a moment, because I like to cry for joy. It's so delicious, John dear, to cry for joy.

Let the tears which fell, and the broken words which were exchanged in the long close embrace between the orphans, be sacred. A father, sister, and mother, were gained, and lost, in that one moment. Joy and grief were mingled in the cup; but there were no bitter tears: for even grief arose so softened, and clothed in such sweet and tender recollections, that it became a solemn pleasure, and lost all character of pain.

But, tears were not the things to find their way to Mr. Bumble's soul; his heart was waterproof.

It opens the lungs, washes the countenance, exercises the eyes, and softens down the temper, said Mr. Bumble. So cry away.

Are tears the dewdrops of the heart?