Nights without work I spent with whisky and books.

You can embark on new and steeper versions of your old sin, you know, and cry tears doing it that are genuine as any.

When you see the ugliness behind the tears of another person, it makes you take a closer look at your own.

Madoka: I want to erase the tears of all those who trusted in hope. I want them to be left with a smile on their faces.

Loss taught me the value of tears. Just as the rains come down to wash away debris and dust, tears unleashed can bring relief.

There is a point when the anguished soul finally despairs. A moment in life when the heart, the will, even the spirit crumbles. Some say that after much grief and drowning in tears, it is...

Tears are the noble language of eyes, and when true love of words is destitute. The eye by tears speak, while the tongue is mute.

I know she is crying. Her tears fall on the wrong side, into the bottomless well inside her.

…have poets write about you as if you are alive. Scientifically, it is absolutely true, you are alive. You have a pulse, the waves, and a metabolism, the food chain. A personality, a character, a...

My tears simply broke through the fragile wallthat had held them, and with a terrible feeling of shame, I laid my head upon the table and let them drain out of me.

When Magnus looked at Imasu, he saw Imasu had dropped his head into his hands.”Er,” Magnus said. “Are you quite all right?””I was simply overcome,” Imasu said in a faint voice.Magnus preened slightly. “Ah. Well.””By...

Krystal flung herself violently off the chair, away from her mother. She was surprised to feel warm liquid flowing down her cheeks, and thought confusedly of blood, but it was tears, only tears, clear and...

Her only weapons were her tears.

I heard Africa was having a drought, so I mailed them a bucket of tears. Hope that helps, fellas.

. I felt the sun graze my face as I sped further and further from it all. The only negative part about running was that at some point I knew I’d have to stop. I’d...

Neither words can bring you back… I know now,as I have triedNot the tears… I know now, as I have cried

When someone is crying, of course, the noble thing to do is to comfort them. But if someone is trying to hide their tears, it may also be noble to pretend you do not notice...

But when we consider how small after all the cup of human enjoyment is, how soon overflowed with tears, how easily drained to the dregs in our quenchless thirst for infinity, we shall not blame...

The more death, the more birth. People are entering, others are exiting. The cry of a baby, the mourning of others. When others cry, the other are laughing and making merry. The world is mingled...

Those eyes had seen people weep, and had cared, and had hurt them again anyway. It’s a look that no human eyes should ever have.

Hey, handsome.

Cry. Forgive. Learn. Move on. Let your tears water the seeds of your future happiness.

There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness but of power. They are messengers of overwhelming grief and of unspeakable love.

And the poor lady, so small in her black satin, shrivelled up and sallow, with her funny corkscrew curls, took the little boy on her lap and put her arms around him and wept as...

you never loved me, so you never met the lover hidden in me.

The place in her, though, where her tears should have come from, was rough and dry. No, she didn’t find any tears in herself to cry for the storyteller.The storyteller didn’t exist anymore.

Dad and I leave town in the early dark. It’s the second Sunday of the holidays, and we pack up the old blue car with enough clothes for summer and hit the road. It’s so...

I grab the pillows off the bed and chuck them at the reflection in the mirror of the girl I no longer know. I watch as the girl in the mirror stares back at me,...

The tears in my pus-filled eyes became a thousand little crystals of ever color. Like stained-glass windows, I thought. God is with you today, Papi! In the midst of nature’s monstrous elements, in the wind,...

When our eyes are tear-stained, then our hearts are blood-stained

Never be afraid to cry. Sometimes, nothing can cleanse the heart more than a few wet tears.

Kiek ašarų buvo išlieta dėl nelaimių, kurios pasidarė realios dėl to, kad buvo norimos.

17.We live on this earth till we die one dayThough we crave to live, death doth make its swayNone can stop it, thou nor I from its wayNor tears of kith and kin keeps it...

There must be something strangely sacred in salt. It is in our tears and in the sea.

Don’t cry for someone who would love smiling when your tears are flowing.

Truth about tears is that , most tears are the result of a delusion

There is very hard bonding between Tears and Rain, often both falls together in Happiness and in Pain” -Samar Sudha

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...

Crying doesn’t make you weak. There’s sixteen years of tears in that body of yours, and you have to let some of it go.

No tear, is a wasted tear, if it spills out for love, whether in good times or bad.

I had feared that if I opened the floodgates I would drown. But as the waves crashed over me, I was not consumed, I was swept up, washed, my soul blanketed with blessed relief.

So dry your tears. Fortune has not yet turned her hatred against all your blessings. The storm has not yet broken upon you with too much violence. Your anchors are holding firm and they permit...

He disliked tears, he has always disliked tears, had never understood them, and sometimes lost his temper over them; but he felt now that he could not rebuke this flower of his life, this innocent...

You will face hard times in life. Sometimes they are supposed to come, sometimes not. Get through them no matter what, ’cause the good life is always on the other side.

I had a dream where I lost Cap’n among the hundreds of black and white cats and they all looked nearly identical to him. It was such a sad dream that it made me drool...

I’d like to have a good long talk with you once you’ve calmed down. Please call me soon. Happy Birthday.

He took the box but did not avail himself of a tissue. She understood. Sometimes it was comforting to feel the wetness of grief’s tears on your face.

If one day I was taken away…would you wait for me to come back?”Concerned moved across his face. “Where are you going?””Just tell me, please. I need to know, without telling you anything else.””No.”I swallowed...

How many times must hope die before tears were too deep to bear?

If neither crying nor laughing can change my circumstances, then I rather go through them laughing.