American girls never whimper.

It was ridiculous, at times, how many tears one body could produce.

it is so dark now with the sadness ofpeoplethey were tricked, they were taught to expect theultimate when nothing ispromisednow young girls weep alone in small roomsold men angrily swing their canes atvisions asladies comb...

He takes two steps back. Closer to the portal.I can’t stop myself. “Ben,” I call. And I’m not even embarrassed about how helpless my voice sounds.Don’t go.”I’ll come back for you.” He takes another step...

Joy is meant to be felt; its not meant to be detained. It is meant to be shared with others; not to be felt alone. When all the mouths smile out their teeth together, thats...

Helen Keller, she just can’t see how much I love her. Also, she acts like she can’t hear my crying out for her. #WCW

Crying about the economy is a strategy. It won’t get you a job, but it will keep Kleenex in business.

Crying adds something: crying is you, plus tears.

She felt tears slip from beneath her lashes, no matter how she tried to blink them back. Her heart was ablaze. It seemed that her entire life had led to this man, this moment of...

Apologizing is different from begging, it doesn’t change your status, go ahead and get on your knees, spill tears if you got it, for the person you offended, if at all you had a place...

Nell’ascensore che li portava al settimo piano, Lacke si mise a piangere. Non silenziosamente, singhiozzava peggio di un bambino. Quando Larry aprì la porta dell’ascensore e spinse Lacke sul pianerottolo, il singhiozzo aumentò riecheggiando contro...

He snuffles. Oh, no.He’s not going to cry, is he? Because even though it’s sweet when guys cry, I am so not prepared for this.Girl scouts didn’t teach me what to do with emotionally unstable...

Tears sprang from her eyes and she bit her lip to stop herself from howling at the bright pain.

The words went round and round and round in my mind and my body, until I knew they were no longer my words but something that had been carved into my heart.And now my soul...

Crying wasn’t like riding a bike. Give it up, and you quickly forget how it’s done.

Maybe that was why she couldn’t cry, she realized, staring dry-eyed at the ceiling. Because what was the point in crying when there was no one there to comfort you? And what was worse, when...

And tears came before he could stop them, boiling hot then instantly freezing on his face, and what was the point in wiping them off? Or pretending? He let them fall.

When success is uniform, the celebration becomes universal. Of which use is it to you to rejoice at the time your friend cries?

Heaven did not seem to be my home; and I broke my heart with weeping to come back to earth; and the angels were so angry that they flung me out into the middle of...

A baby’s cry is precisely as serious as it sounds.

Everyone tells you it’s all right to cry, but not enough people say it’s all right if you don’t want people to know.

And now, my poor old woman, why are you crying so bitterly? It is autumn. The leaves are falling from the trees like burning tears- the wind howls. Why must you mimic them?

It is so good to have friends who understand how there is a time for crying and a time for laughing, and that sometimes the two are very close together.

Don’t cry because first priority is happiness.

All Wishes are not from HEART !!!

Stop complaining, start contributing; stop crying, start smiling; and stop criticizing, start praising.

In truth, it was also by design: as much as I loved my mother, she wasn’t often the person I sought for comfort in hard times. She disapproved tacitly of crying.

I wanted to cry for wanting to cry.

When someone cries so hard that it hurts their throat, it is out of frustration or knowing that no matter what you can do or attempt to do can change the situation. When you feel...

… it looked at me as it passed, smiling in that crazy-happy way that dogs do. And I started laughing. I mean, how can you not laugh at a dog running on the beach? But...

Her head had turned quickly away…Not to hide her tears but to soften the fact of their absence.

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 it’s impossible to tell because I’m underwater. But he wasn’t...

There’s nowhere in New York to go and have your emotions to yourself. People just look the other way because every day people see someone crying on the subway!

People are not always very tolerant of the tears which they themselves have provoked.

I stayed there on the floor like that for a long, long time.Eating and crying.Crying and eating.

Gray.The overcast skies had the colour of deadened stones, and seemed closer than usually, as though they were phlegmatically observing my every movement with their apathetic emptily blue-less eyes; each tiny drop of hazy rain...

The tears are falling freely now, and I don’t care if he sees them. They’re tears of relief for my nephew, worry for my grandfather and my brother, and shame for my mistake. I figure...

I wondered if emotions were like menstrual cycles, if you get enough women together. Give it time, and everyone was crying.

Love is a beautiful curse that looks like a blessing ! –

Looking silly can be very powerful. People who are committing and taking risks become the king and queen of my prom. People are their most beautiful when they are laughing, crying, dancing, playing, telling the...

…”Are you okay?” he says, still looking at me, and I feel my smile slip, fade, and the silence that falls over us then is so total I can’t hear anything, not the rush-hiss of...

Don’t cry over the shots you’ve missed; weep over the ones you’ve not taken at all. The bitterest regrets are for things planned but left undone!

I tried to rinse off in the Shower of Love, but you had used all the hot water. So I just stood there, crying, and peeing on my feet.

Dear Eloisa (said I) there’s no occasion for your crying so much about such a trifle. (for I was willing to make light of it in order to comfort her) I beg you would not...

Crying has no potential for solving the problems!

I’m like an onion. You can peel away my layers, but the further you go, the more it’ll make you cry.

What happened?

I am easily moved to tears and rarely survive a visit to the cinema without shedding them, racked, as I am, by the most perfunctory, meretricious or even callously sentimental attempts at poignancy (something about...

Minä itken mielelläni. Olen sillä tavalla auki.

I cry everyday but for a limited time