My tears are salty. I shouldn’t eat potato chips while drinking my Cry Water, because it only makes me thirstier for your love.

Even our tears of repentance need to be washed in the blood of the Lamb.

She wept a river of tears holy water, sent to soften the sharp edges of sorrow a gentle hollowing out, carving new chambers in her hearta hallowed vessel for holding sacred, the tears of others…

Don’t cry over someone who wouldn’t cry over you.

That’s what tears are for, you know, to wash away the fear and cool the hate.

The most painful tears are the ones shed for a person you thought would never hurt or lie to

The tears of the world are a constant quantity. For each one who begins to weep somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh.

what ismore beautifultears, in someone’s eyesfor meor in my eyesfor them.

There you go…let it all slide out. Unhappiness can’t stick in a person’s soul when it’s slick with tears.

LEGACY, n. A gift from one who is legging it out of this vale of tears.

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...

You have not wept at all! I see a white cheek and a faded eye, but no trace of tears. I suppose then, your heart has been weeping blood?

Show your compassion to people in their life time; no amount of your tears can serve as compensation when their coffins are lowered!

If you supplied me a tissue, I wouldn’t need it because I wouldn’t feel like crying. But if you withhold it, you’ll make me sad and you’ll make me cry, thus causing me to need...

Crying in the rain. No one sees your tears and your pain gets washed away.

Unless death is made a lesson for the living, the life lived is wasted.Why should life come into existence only to be destroyed? One dies and another is born—for what? A few miserable hours of...

If I were standing right beside her, I probably would have heard her heart breaking. It would have sounded like the cracking of a wooden bat connecting with a baseball. No, that was too clean...

The tears come to my eyes so fast, there’s just no way to stop them.

I sit, but I’m still stiff as a board. My hands are clenched tight, as if I’m holding my tears in my palms and if I loose my grip, they’ll come tumbling out.

I am fated to journey hand in hand with my strange heroes and to survey the surging immensity of life, to survey it through the laughter that all can see and through the tears unseen...

When you feel sadness inside, wipe it away by cries and tears!

I learned how to stop crying.I learned how to hide inside of myself.I learned how to be somebody else.I learned how to be cold and numb.

He hugged her tight, mixing their tears to be bottled and fermented, so they could be drunk on each other when this was all over.

Crying defies scientific explanation. Tears are only meant to lubricate the eyes. There is no real reason for tear glands to overproduce tears at the behest of emotion.

Elle avait failli à un moment… Elle était fatiguée, elle aurait dû poser ses coudes sur le bureau elle aussi, et lui raconter la vérité. Lui dire que si elle ne mangeait plus, ou si...

Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before–more sorry, more...

Listen to God with a broken heart. He is not only the doctor who mends it, but also the father who wipes away the tears.

Like a girl, a baby running after her mother, begging to be picked up, and she tugs on her skirts, holding her back as she tries to hurry off—all tears, fawning up at her, till...

When out eyes are tear-stained then our heart is blood-stained as well

Books can break a man open, even ones about a panda, maybe especially so.

My tolerance for tears is very little when you’re beautiful and crying over nothing.

I’m sure the mayor is not going to shed any tears over this,

The real comic muse is the one underwhose laughing mask tears roll down.

I wish I hadn’t cried so much!” said Alice, as she swam about, trying to find her way out. “I shall be punished for it now, I suppose, by being drowned in my own tears!...

…you betrayed me, but after all those years I discover, my tears have wiped the slate clean…

Crying is NOT a weakness. Cry as much as you have to. Don’t be afraid or ashamed to let your tears flow. Crying is a natural part of life. We all have feelings, and sometimes...

Don’t underestimate your tears. They have the power to strengthen your commitment to your life’s purpose and to direct you towards your goal. So, when you cry because of the people who mock or taunt...

[B]eauty is one of the things that make you cry and so maybe beauty is always tied up in tears.

But smiles and tears are so alike with me, they are neither of them confined to any particular feelings: I often cry when I am happy, and smile when I am sad.

she…let the blood spill down instead of tears.

Only tears can understand the joy of sorrow.

More blood sweat and tears went into the making of this boat than any other boat that has ever been on the water.

…[T]wo of you can be no match for the three giants, I will find you, if I can, a third brother, who will take on himself the third share of the fight, and the preparation…I...

In any really good subject, one has only to probe deep enough to come to tears.

Insecurities have the ability to shape and mold our minds to live with everything that’s bad; like crying on the inside, while smiling on the outside…thus creating pain…but, alas, I have the answer; forget about...

All she wanted was a breathing space in which to hurt.

I wanted to get the tears out of the way so I could act sensibly.

every loss, every mistake, was seared into her soul, creating a different kind of tattoo, one made from rage and abandonment, heart break and tears

There is the pain that made me cry, and then there is the strength that made me stop crying.So I am glad the pain camebecause without it I would not have discovered my strength.

Tears ache in my throat and each time his lips caress mine I’m closer to the dam within me bursting open. He’s undoing me, tearing out my demons with burning strokes of his lips and...