Quotes About Tears

She felt tears on her cheeks, but she didn't feel pain. Just that loneliness that sometimes plagued her.

There was so much he really didn't understand about women, he thought. They were an eternal mystery. Did they actually like to cry?

You don't cry over something like that and the tears turn into snakes that eat you from the inside out. The crying part—it's required.

wasn't exactly crying, but it hurt like hell to swallow.

Through the fish-eyed lens of tear-stained eyes I can barely define the shape of this moment in time and far from flying high in clear blue skies I'm spiralling down to the hole in the ground where I hide.

The human face has limited space. If you fill it with laughter there will be no room for crying.

the face has limited space. My mother used to say, if you fill your face with laughing, there will be no more room for crying.

Moi ce qui m'a toujours paru bizarre, c'est que les larmes ont été prévues au programme. Ça veut dire qu'on a été prévu pour pleurer. Il fallait y penser. Il y a pas un constructeur qui se respecte qui aurait fait ça.

It's a hard place this world can be. No wonder a baby cries coming in to it. Tears from the start

I think I cry because I feel free.

I feel at home in the entire world, wherever there are clouds and birds and human tears

I want to burden the conscience of the affluent with all the suffering and all the hidden, bitter tears.

hanging out the window, Amber blew her a kiss. a lump the size of a fist clogged Heather's throat, while a breeze from th sea pushed her thick hair away from her face. tears trickled unchecked down her cheeks.

To love was to be vulnerable to pain. To laugh was to be sensitive enough for tears. To be open to joy was to be despair's fair prey.

Imagem vivaz do gênio e do louco: um fita o presente, com todas as suas lágrimas e saudades, outro devassa o futuro com todas as suas auroras.

E, enquanto uma chora, outra ri; é a lei do mundo, meu rico senhor; é a perfeição universal. Tudo chorando seria monótono, tudo rindo cansativo; mas uma boa distribuição de lágrimas e polcas, soluços e sarabandas, acaba por trazer à alma do mundo a variedade necessária, e faz-se o equilíbrio da vida.

Last night I wept in a way I haven't wept for some time. I wept until I aged myself. I watched it happen in the mirror. I watched the lines arrive around my eyes like engraved sunbursts; it was like watching flowers open in time-lapse on a windowsill. The tears not only aged my face, they also changed its texture, turned the skin of my cheeks into putty. I recognized this as a rite of decadence, but I did not know how to stop it.

If our life is built on God's standards and we are responsible and zealous for the things of the kingdom, then we will have persistent success in life and wealth, which will not bring tears

There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power.

Both tears and sweat are salty, but they render a different result. Tears will get you sympathy; sweat will get you change.

Sympathizing and selfish people are alike, both given to tears.

It is only kindred griefs that draw forth our tears, and each weeps really for himself.

I have a kind soul that would give you thanks. And knows not how to do it but with tears.

Believe me, nothing is so calculated to lose you audience sympathy as too many tears. Move your listeners all you can but let them do the crying.