Quotes About Weep

Courage is not afraid to weep, and she is not afraid to pray, even when she is not sure who she is praying to.

Sleep, sleep, beauty bright, Dreaming o'er the joys of night. Sleep, sleep: in thy sleep Little sorrows sit and weep.

Let the sky weep for me, Doro. Now I can only weep blood.

Don't you dare weep," he commanded. "You've broken my heart." "I'll fix it later.

Stories are like genies...They can carry us into and though our sorrows. Sometimes they burn, sometimes they dance, sometimes they weep, sometimes they sing. Like genies, everyone has one. Like genies, sometimes we forget that we do. Our stories can set us free...When we set them free.

And she really had tones to make justice weep.

Weep no more, my lady,Oh! weep no more today!We will sing one song for the old Kentucky home,For the old Kentucky home far away.

Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind.Because your lover threw wild hands toward the skyAnd the affrighted steed ran on alone,Do not weep.War is kind.

Let's contend no more, Love, Strive nor weep: All be as before Love, - Only sleep.

Like love we don't know where or why Like love we cant compel or fly Like Love we often weep Like Love we seldom keep

So sweet was ne'er so fatal. I must weep. But they are creul tears. This sorrow's heavenly; it strikes where it doth love.

I have laid sorrow to sleep;Love sleeps.She who oft made me weepNow weeps.

He was asked, then, who was this Winged Grief? And Gallan said, 'There is but one left who would dare command me. One who would not weep and yet had taken into his soul a people's sorrow, a realm's sorrow. His name was Silchas Ruin.

We go to partake of death. And it is in these moments, before the blades are unsheated, before blood wets the ground and screams fill the air, that the futility descends upon us all. Without our armor, we would all weep.

And so we weep for the fallen. We weep for those yet to fall, and in war the screams are loud and harsh and in peace the wail is so drawn-out we tell ourselves we hear nothing.

Fallen. Who tracks our footsteps, I wonder? We who are the forgotten, the discounted and the ignored. When the path is failure, it is never willingly taken. The fallen. Why does my heart weep for them? Not them but us, for most assuredly I am counted among them. Slaves, serfs, nameless peasants and labourers, the blurred faces in the crowd—just a smear on memory, a scuffing of feet down the side passages of history

You weep for this, Trull Sengar, because your love has not been answered, and there is no greater anguish than that.

The Tiste Edur studied the bonecaster for a long moment, as the tears ran down his gaunt cheeks. 'I weep, Monok Ochem, because he cannot.' The bonecaster faced Onrack once more. 'Broken one, there are a lot of things you deserve ... but this mortal is not among them

And so we weep for the fallen. We weep for those yet to fall, and in war the screams are loud and harsh and in peace the wail is so drawn-out we tell ourselves we hear nothin

..forever daydreaming of a kiss so sweet, angels weep..

The greater are our affections the deeper are our afflictions, and the more we love the more we have to weep.

I watched them roam awhile, and had a small weep, but even grief had its limits. By dinner-time I was horribly bored.

This has been such a glorious afternoon -- my heart would not weep if I did not live to see another.

bless, and curse not. Rejoice with them that do rejoice, and weep with them that weep. Be of the same mind one toward