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.

Moisture falls from the sky, cleansing the world and sustaining precious life. But it’s the gloom—the cold, dark air—that receives notice. We fail to see the miracle of raindrops through our own tears.

I had a dream about you reviewing a book on Reading Rainbow. Unlike the others, you were brutally honest in your feedback and brought Lavar and I to tears.

slow down, oh sweet tearsflowing nectar…down my lashes’ tipssomedaysomeone will kiss you away,even before you can reach my lips.

The only way to find peace is to face the unknown and trust that God has heard your tears.

They cried. Yes, yes, they cried. Cried more tears than the Mississippi could hold, but those tears never washed away their faith…

Your tears do not wash away your sorrows. They feed someone else’s joy. And that is why you must learn to swallow your own tears.

Well, at least this is what I told myself every day as I fell asleep with the fire still burning and the moon shining high up in the sky and my head spinning comforting from...

Your failure may put smiles on people’s faces while your success squeezes tears from their eyes. Don’t be deceived; it’s just a charm to entice you to fall in love with mediocrity!

A person crying is like a sponge wringing itself out. Love is better than a sink that turns itself off without you having to touch the handle.

Each drop that fell,had a story to tell.each smile that curved,said a million words.(Poem: Our Existence, Book: Ginger and Honey)

If you really truly want to know, I’ve thought if I was ever free someday, I might discover I’ve held my tears so long that I can’t cry anymore, that I’m a dry stone and...

Tears are valuable, but when they touch the ground they are no more different than urine.

Only tears can hear the sound of pain when warm blood reddens discolored stain

Delicious tears! The heart’s own dew.

Anna’s eyes soften, and the stubborn tears begin to recede. The way she stands, the way she breathes, I know she wants to come closer. New knowledge fills up the air between us and neither...

In the end I didn’t know who I was crying for, but it was something my body wanted to do, as though trying to digest grief.

I am who I am because the tears of my past have watered the magnificence of my present.

There should be a measure for happiness or sadness, like the width of your smile, the twinkle in your eyes, the depth of your laughter or the salt of your tears.

When the rain is on my lipsAnd I shiver from the coldThinking about lifeIts ups and downsAnd being a melancholicI take a noteOf the nature’s crying its tearsMaking the day seem gray And unexcited But...

We are all running towards a destination which doesn’t exist. On our way, dogs of life keep barking at us where we respond to some and some we throw stones at. Every dog teaches a...

And I learnt tears will not fulfil my wishes….

aku tak dapat memulai, saat ada sesuatu yang belum berakhir

Men say, I can’t endure it when women cry’—just as people say, ‘I can’t endure this wet weather.’ As if it were nothing to do with the men at all, the crying. Just one of...

I cried during Old Yeller. Not the part when the dog got shot, but in the beginning, just before the movie actually starts.

When the heart is down and the soul is heavy, the eyes can only speak the language of tears

Because I want to know if I’m allowed to kiss your tears away. Because I want to be able to hold your hand. Because I like you.

Kartais vietoje kraujo prašoma ašarų. Bet ašaros yra sielos kraujas, kaip yra pasakęs šv. Augustinas.Kraujo ir ašarų pamėgimas yra tas pats pamėgimas. Labiau brutali tauta trokšta kraujo, mandagesnė tauta trokšta ašarų. Ašarų pamėgimas yra rafinuotesnis...

As far as he could discover, there were no signs of spring. The decay that covered the surface of the mottled ground was not the kind in which life generates. Last year, he remembered, May...

Ceaseless as the interminable voices of the bell-cricket, all night till dawn my tears flow.

I wanted to feel like I could open my mouth and fill it with Pepper’s flesh, close my teeth on her skin and tear it away, making blood pump like a fountain over everything –...

The end of an delusion is invariably sadness or tears

One day when I die, I will take your tears in me; as provision for my long journey to the gods.

A broken heart bleeds tears.