100 Quotes About Tear

What is there to cry about? There are so many things that we have to be happy about. We have the power to change our circumstances, and we have the ability to move forward in life. Instead of crying over the past, let these tears quotes inspire you to move on and do better in the future.

Tears shed for another person are not a sign of...
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Tears shed for another person are not a sign of weakness. They are a sign of a pure heart. Unknown
Don't cry over someone who wouldn't cry over you.
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Don't cry over someone who wouldn't cry over you. Lauren Conrad
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It's so curious: one can resist tears and 'behave' very well in the hardest hours of grief. But then someone makes you a friendly sign behind a window, or one notices that a flower that was in bud only yesterday has suddenly blossomed, or a letter slips from a drawer... and everything collapses. Colette
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So I am not a broken heart. I am not the weight I lost or miles or ran and I am not the way I slept on my doorstep under the bare sky in smell of tears and whiskey because my apartment was empty and if I were to be this empty I wanted something solid to sleep on. Like concrete. I am not this year and I am not your fault. I am muscles building cells, a little every day, because they broke that day, but bones are stronger once they heal and I am smiling to the bus driver and replacing my groceries once a week and I am not sitting for hours in the shower anymore. I am the way a life unfolds and bloom and seasons come and go and I am the way the spring always finds a way to turn even the coldest winter into a field of green and flowers and new life. I am not your fault. . Charlotte Eriksson
Cry. Forgive. Learn. Move on. Let your tears water the...
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Cry. Forgive. Learn. Move on. Let your tears water the seeds of your future happiness. Steve Maraboli
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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 and unknown by anyone. Nikolai Gogol
When a stargirl cries, she sheds not tears but light.
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When a stargirl cries, she sheds not tears but light. Jerry Spinelli
The tears of the world are a constant quantity. For...
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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. Samuel Beckett
When the heart is dry the eye is dry.
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When the heart is dry the eye is dry. Victor Hugo
When you speak from your heart, the words ring true,...
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When you speak from your heart, the words ring true, but as you speak in anger, I'll only shed tears for you. Anthony T. Hincks
Sleep not under a willow tree for she weeps many...
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Sleep not under a willow tree for she weeps many tears. Anthony T. Hincks
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And now, for something completely the same: Wasted time and wasted breath, 's what I'll make, until my death. Helping people 'd be as good, but I wouldn't, if I could. For the few that help deserve, have no need, or not the nerve, help from strangers to accept, plus from mine a few have wept. Wept from joy, or from despair, or just from my vengeful stare. Ways I have, to look at stupid, make them see I am not Cupid.Make them see they are in error, for of truth I am a bearer. Most decide I'm just a bear, mauling at them, - like I care. Will Advise
Listen to God with a broken heart. He is not...
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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. Criss Jami
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THE FOUR HEAVENLY FOUNTAINSLaugh, I tell you And you will turn back The hands of time. Smile, I tell you And you will reflect The face of the divine. Sing, I tell you And all the angels will sing with you! Cry, I tell you And the reflections found in your pool of tears -Will remind you of the lessons of today and yesterday To guide you through the fears of tomorrow. Suzy Kassem
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O Heavenly Children, do not forget that God is here, there and everywhere. The birds are his eyes and the air is his ears. And as you sleep, your heart and soul rest naked before him. He can drink from the rivers of your thoughts, and even feel the wetness of your tears. Suzy Kassem
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Tears are God's way of cleansing the heart. Rebecca Barlow Jordan
Leave fears aside, clean tears away! Tell God
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Leave fears aside, clean tears away! Tell God "here I am, use me! " and he'll give you the assignments that will make your life a fulfilled one. Now dress up to work! Israelmore Ayivor
They cried. Yes, yes, they cried. Cried more tears than...
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They cried. Yes, yes, they cried. Cried more tears than the Mississippi could hold, but those tears never washed away their faith… Andrew Galasetti
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If we never experience the chill of a dark winter, it is very unlikely that we will ever cherish the warmth of a bright summer’s day. Nothing stimulates our appetite for the simple joys of life more than the starvation caused by sadness or desperation. In order to complete our amazing life journey successfully, it is vital that we turn each and every dark tear into a pearl of wisdom, and find the blessing in every curse. Anthon St. Maarten
Sometimes we have to soak ourselves in the tears and...
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Sometimes we have to soak ourselves in the tears and fears of the past to water our future gardens. Suzy Kassem
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Delight in your weaknesses because they make you stronger Delight in your imperfections because they make you perfect Rejoice in your sorrow because it adds to your joy Relish at your pain because it makes your relief worth while Be glad when you are sad because it accentuates your happiness Be happy when they put you down because it makes you fight that much harder Accept when you are corrected because it adds to your wisdom Laugh at your tears Confront your nightmares Forgive your enemies Love them all . Evy Michaels
There you go...let it all slide out. Unhappiness can't stick...
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There you go...let it all slide out. Unhappiness can't stick in a person's soul when it's slick with tears. Shannon Hale
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But pearls are for tears, the old legend says, " Gilbert had objected." I'm not afraid of that. And tears can be happy as well as sad. My very happiest moments have been when I had tears in my eyes–when Marilla told me I might stay at Green Gables–when Matthew gave me the first pretty dress I ever had–when I heard that you were going to recover from the fever. So give me pearls for our troth ring, Gilbert, and I'll willingly accept the sorrow of life with its joy." -Anne. L.m. Montgomery
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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 what you thought and enjoy (embrace) what you feel Jeremy Aldana
...so i will greet youin a wayall loved thingsare meant...
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...so i will greet youin a wayall loved thingsare meant to be greetedwith a tear in my heartand a poem in my eye. Sanober Khan
These men are worth your tears. You are not worth...
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These men are worth your tears. You are not worth their merriment. Wilfred Owen
I have laughedmore than daffodilsand cried more than June.
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I have laughedmore than daffodilsand cried more than June. Sanober Khan
Mother earth cried so much that she has pool of...
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Mother earth cried so much that she has pool of tears more than the land of happiness. Santosh Kalwar
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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 with sadness, joy, happiness, anger, wealth, poverty, etc. Michael Bassey Johnson
I am who I am because the tears of my...
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I am who I am because the tears of my past have watered the magnificence of my present. Steve Maraboli
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Judge me not, by my faithjudge me not, by my religionjudge me not, by my angerthat I may manifest happinesswe all have same desires, hungerjudge me, by those memorieswhen I earned your tearsby the cost of pearls Unknown
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Yesterday it was sun outside. The sky was blue and people were lying under blooming cherry trees in the park. It was Friday, so records were released, that people have been working on for years. Friends around me find success and level up, do fancy photo shoots and get featured on big, white, movie screens. There were parties and lovers, hand in hand, laughing perfectly loud, but I walked numbly through the park, round and round, 40 times for 4 hoursjust wanting to make it through the day. There's a weight that inhabits my chest some times. Like a lock in my throat, making it hard to breathe. A little less air got throughand the sky was so blue I couldn’t look at it because it made me sad, swelling tears in my eyes and they dripped quietly on the floor as I got on with my day. I tried to keep my focus, ticked off the to-do list, did my chores. Packed orders, wrote emails, paid bills and rewrote stories, but the panic kept growing, exploding in my chest. Tears falling on the desktick tick tickme not making a soundand some days I just don't know what to do. Where to go or who to see and I try to be gentle, soft and kind, but anxiety eats you up and I just want to be fine. This is not beautiful. This is not useful. You can not do anything with it and it tries to control you, throw you off your balance and lovely waysbut you can not let it. I cleaned up. Took myself for a walk. Tried to keep my eyes on the sky. Stayed away from the alcohol, stayed away from the destructive tools we learn to use. the smoking and the starving, the running, the madness, thinking it will help but it only feeds the fireand I don't want to hurt myself anymore. I made it through and today I woke up, lighter and proud because I'm still here. There are flowers growing outside my window. The coffee is warm, the air is pure. In a few hours I'll be on a train on my way to sing for people who invited me to come, to sing, for them. My own songs, that I created. Me–little me. From nowhere at all. And I have people around that I like and can laugh with, and it's spring again. It will always be spring again. And there will always be a new day. Charlotte Eriksson
Lips that have tasted the salt of tears always give...
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Lips that have tasted the salt of tears always give the sweetest kiss. C.J. Carlyon
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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 you both comfort in the present, and hope in the future. Boethius
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I stood in my garden as the rain poured down, eyes closed, and when I opened them I thought to myself how I'd never seen anything more beautiful. Green flashed before my eyes; trees, leaves and grass, glittering with raindrops, the tears of angels weeping with sadness and joy; green, the colour of love, to remind me why I'm here. Sarah Brownlee
And then I did what I had never done in...
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And then I did what I had never done in his presence, much less in his arms. I cried. Erich Segal
When it comes to death, we know that laughter and...
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When it comes to death, we know that laughter and tears are pretty much the same thing. Sherman Alexie
He wipes tears off my face and then snot. He...
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He wipes tears off my face and then snot. He uses his hands. He loves me that much. Nina Lacour
Too much of water hast thou, poor Ophelia, And therefore...
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Too much of water hast thou, poor Ophelia, And therefore I forbid my tears. William Shakespeare
Most human beings would have never been pained by the...
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Most human beings would have never been pained by the death of a human being if they had never seen a human being or pretending to be pained by that. Mokokoma Mokhonoana
If I can see pain in your eyes then share...
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If I can see pain in your eyes then share with me your tears. If I can see joy in your eyes then share with me your smile. Santosh Kalwar
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A JEWELRY STORE NAMED INDIAIf you hold this Dazzling emerald Up to the sky, It will shine a billion Beautiful miracles Painted from the tears Of the Most High.Plucked from the lush gardens Of a yellowish-green paradise, Look inside this hypnotic gem And a kaleidoscope of Titillating, Soul-raising Sights and colors Will tease and seduce Your eyes and mind. Tell me, sir. Have you ever heard A peacock sing? Hold your ear To this mystical stone And you will hear Sacred hymns flowing To the vibrations Of the perfumed Wind. Suzy Kassem
The flames are silent, Peace is violent, Tears are frozen’cause...
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The flames are silent, Peace is violent, Tears are frozen’cause massacre was chosen.~~ 26/11— Mumbai terror attack memories Ankita Singhal
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It is when I am cold, alone, bitterly forlorn and shuttered from all hope that you will see who I truly am. And my goal is that at those most precarious of moments, what you will see is Jesus holding you through my tears. Craig D. Lounsbrough
I cry often. I cry and cleanse my face with...
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I cry often. I cry and cleanse my face with my tears and swim to the center of it all. A center that I have written about a thousand times, forever etched into the porcelain. A.P. Sweet
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[Robert's eulogy at his brother, Ebon C. Ingersoll's grave. Even the great orator Robert Ingersoll was choked up with tears at the memory of his beloved brother] The record of a generous life runs like a vine around the memory of our dead, and every sweet, unselfish act is now a perfumed flower. Dear Friends: I am going to do that which the dead oft promised he would do for me. The loved and loving brother, husband, father, friend, died where manhood's morning almost touches noon, and while the shadows still were falling toward the west. He had not passed on life's highway the stone that marks the highest point; but, being weary for a moment, he lay down by the wayside, and, using his burden for a pillow, fell into that dreamless sleep that kisses down his eyelids still. While yet in love with life and raptured with the world, he passed to silence and pathetic dust. Yet, after all, it may be best, just in the happiest, sunniest hour of all the voyage, while eager winds are kissing every sail, to dash against the unseen rock, and in an instant hear the billows roar above a sunken ship. For whether in mid sea or 'mong the breakers of the farther shore, a wreck at last must mark the end of each and all. And every life, no matter if its every hour is rich with love and every moment jeweled with a joy, will, at its close, become a tragedy as sad and deep and dark as can be woven of the warp and woof of mystery and death. This brave and tender man in every storm of life was oak and rock; but in the sunshine he was vine and flower. He was the friend of all heroic souls. He climbed the heights, and left all superstitions far below, while on his forehead fell the golden dawning, of the grander day. He loved the beautiful, and was with color, form, and music touched to tears. He sided with the weak, the poor, and wronged, and lovingly gave alms. With loyal heart and with the purest hands he faithfully discharged all public trusts. He was a worshipper of liberty, a friend of the oppressed. A thousand times I have heard him quote these words: 'For Justice all place a temple, and all season, summer! ' He believed that happiness was the only good, reason the only torch, justice the only worship, humanity the only religion, and love the only priest. He added to the sum of human joy; and were every one to whom he did some loving service to bring a blossom to his grave, he would sleep to-night beneath a wilderness of flowers. Life is a narrow vale between the cold and barren peaks of two eternities. We strive in vain to look beyond the heights. We cry aloud, and the only answer is the echo of our wailing cry. From the voiceless lips of the unreplying dead there comes no word; but in the night of death hope sees a star and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing. He who sleeps here, when dying, mistaking the approach of death for the return of health, whispered with his latest breath, 'I am better now.' Let us believe, in spite of doubts and dogmas, of fears and tears, that these dear words are true of all the countless dead. And now, to you, who have been chosen, from among the many men he loved, to do the last sad office for the dead, we give his sacred dust. Speech cannot contain our love. There was, there is, no gentler, stronger, manlier man. Robert G. Ingersoll
The tears are falling freely now, and I don't care...
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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 earned them. Teresa R. Funke
Soon, the pain will be over!
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Soon, the pain will be over! Israelmore Ayivor
I have shed many tears. I have been broken in...
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I have shed many tears. I have been broken in my spirit. But through it all, God's grace have lifted my soul. Lailah Gifty Akita
Without toil, would there be any tears?
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Without toil, would there be any tears? Lailah Gifty Akita
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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 of us wants to breathe it in. Kendare Blake
If our life is built on God’s standards and we...
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If our life is built on God’s standards and we are responsible and zealous for the things of the kingdom, then we will have persistent success in life and wealth, which will not bring tears Sunday Adelaja
In tears, we labour for what we want.
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In tears, we labour for what we want. Lailah Gifty Akita
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All right, all right, " he said, with that gesture I'd come to hate: two open palms facing me and patting the air, as if pushing me away, pushing me down, pushing any tears I might be preparing to cry back into their ducts. Kathleen Rooney
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Whenever I am sad and depressed; whenever I cry tears of pain or frustration I ask my little heart, why do I cry. Why does this emotion overtake me time and again. Then a little voice from within say that it’s OK to cry once in a while. If you’ve been hurt, it’s better to cry yourself to calmness, to console yourself instead of retaliating. These tears make me human instead of becoming a hard hearted person. Tears retain the innocent being within me. So tears are my biggest strength, they are my best friends…. Latika Teotia
Tears can ruin the handiwork of the best beautician.
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Tears can ruin the handiwork of the best beautician. Anurag Shourie
When you can share the lessons you learnt through tears...
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When you can share the lessons you learnt through tears and heartache and others find life in it and are better off for it, then beauty has come out of those ashes. TemitOpe Ibrahim
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When you think no one sees you and you are so clouded in your messy state that you begin to think maybe just maybe even GOD is fed up. Know this: He sees the tears, collects them, pays you double for them, fortifies you with encouragement even through them and He will lift up your spirit. TemitOpe Ibrahim
Tears are the souls raindrops softening the hard ground life...
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Tears are the souls raindrops softening the hard ground life can produce. MaryEllen Peters
Patience is only called patience when it ends up with...
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Patience is only called patience when it ends up with results that Justify the time awaited, the emotions given and the tears spent. Sameh Elsayed
Comedians can turn laughter into tears and back again.
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Comedians can turn laughter into tears and back again. Anthony T. Hincks
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Taken from the dedication in my debut novel Exactly 23 days. To honour all women on International Women's day. For women everywhere: When you know you are finally mended, spread the word, hold out your hand, share some love from your heart and some laughter from your soul and be there for a new member of the sisterhood who needs your help. Let's all help our sisters worldwide to stand tall and know, they can and they will recover, survive and thrive, to live the life they deserve. To all the sisters who reached out and held my hand in whatever way you could, who cried my tears with me, and laughter my laughter too, I thank every one of you. I survived. Jayne Higgins
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What is it, she asks me, why do people cry? Why do we cry when we're happy and when we're sad or hurt? I tell her what I know or think I know: that the body does not distinguish between emotional and physical pain; the muscles around the lachrymal glands receive a message from the brain, then tighten and squeeze out tears. Tears contain high levels of the hormone ACTH and prolactin, endorphins (which we know are mood-altering and pain-killing), as well as thirty times more manganese than is found in blood, suggesting that human tears can concentrate and remove harmful substances from the body. Prolactin in humans controls fluid balance; by the age of eighteen women have 60 percent more prolactin than men, which may explain why women seem to cry more often. I tell her that sadness--like happiness--is an intense feeling of being alive, of having essence. I try to explain to her my own nonscientific theory: that crying is about weight or heft, that we cry when our bodies feel too light or too heavy to bear or hold on to language. Liza Wieland
That's what tears are for, you know, to wash away...
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That's what tears are for, you know, to wash away the fear and cool the hate. Laurie R. King
I clench my teeth as tears come. I am fed...
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I clench my teeth as tears come. I am fed up. I am fed up with tears and weakness. But there isn't much I can do to stop them. ~ 'Tris Veronica Roth
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Geraldine keeps her eyes trained on him as she slowly reaches into her purse, wrapping her fingers around her gun. “…Callo, I’m so sorry that your life ended up this way, ” she sighs as she gets out of her side of the car, her feet burning from the cold as her high heels sink into the fallen snow. “Aren’t you scared?”“ I’m you, Geraldine… I fell into the same trap as you, anyway, ” Callo answers. His large eyes are shining with tears, but he doesn’t seem afraid in the least. “…The dead don’t feel anything, you know… not even guilt or regret. So, what is there to be afraid of? . Rebecca McNutt
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If his men could have seen his young face under his faceplate, or if they could have heard the silent curses rolling off his tongue, they would have realized to their astonishment that their captain, only twenty years of age but already famous and formidable, was crying. Astrias's tears were tears of burning fury. The rage he felt that hour he would never forget for his whole life thereafter. Kaoru Kurimoto
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She is that maze, the one you would love to chase. She is the faith, quite missing nowadays. And her heart is a rave, with hopeless barricades. She is the one, whose tears flow, just as lavishly, as her laughter roars! Jasleen Kaur Gumber
Oceanic farness treasures tomorrow Mingled tears lost in the sea...
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Oceanic farness treasures tomorrow Mingled tears lost in the sea of sorrow Our immortal love will lead us a way When pale days remain cloudy and grey Munia Khan
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Dr. Richard Selzer is a surgeon and a favorite author of mine. He writes the most beautiful and compassionate descriptions of his patients and the human dramas they confront. In his book Letters to a Young Doctor, he said that most young people seem to be protected for a time by an imaginary membrane that shields them from horror. They walk in it every day but are hardly aware of its presence. As the immune system protects the human body from the unseen threat of harmful bacteria, so this mythical membrane guards them from life-threatening situations. Not every young person has this protection, of course, because children do die of cancer, congenital heart problems, and other disorders. But most of them are shielded–and don’t realize it. Then, as years roll by, one day it happens. Without warning, the membrane tears, and horror seeps into a person’s life or into the life of a loved one. It is at this moment that an unexpected theological crisis presents itself. James C. Dobson
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Sam. Brianna is dead.” He just stared at her. Then, in a soft, almost childlike voice, he said, “Breeze?”“She stopped Gaia. It looked like Brianna almost killed her. The second time she . But this time . .”There were tears in Sam’s eyes. “My God. How is Dekka?”“Like you’d expect. Destroyed. Roger’s dead, too, so Edilio . It’s been really bad, Sam. Really bad. It’s like we’re in a war.”“ We are. . Michael Grant
Hell was not a pit of fire and brimstone. Hell...
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Hell was not a pit of fire and brimstone. Hell was waking up alone, the sheets wet with your tears and your seed, knowing the woman you had dreamed of would never come back to you. Lisa Kleypas
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You're back where you swore yourself you wouldn't be The familiar shackles you can't tell from your own skin Your head's under water when you learned to swim On a road to hell, congratulations, you're free... Sanhita Baruah
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She was a free bird one minute: queen of the world and laughing. The next minute she would be in tears like a porcelain angel, about to teeter, fall and break. She never cried because she was afraid that something 'would' happen; she would cry because she feared something that could render the world more beautiful, 'would not' happen. Roman Payne
Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites...
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Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears. Edgar Allan Poe
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Even so, there were times I saw freshness and beauty. I could smell the air, and I really loved rock 'n' roll. Tears were warm, and girls were beautiful, like dreams. I liked movie theaters, the darkness and intimacy, and I liked the deep, sad summer nights. Haruki Murakami
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She dove, plunging fully beneath the surface and came up again in tears. Rivulets ran from her face, and the sun ignited them each, transforming them, even amid her sorrow, into gilded runnels set with a diamond shine. A.S. Peterson
Rusted FlowersFrom her heart’stear-salted soil, rusted flowers grew. A serrated...
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Rusted FlowersFrom her heart’stear-salted soil, rusted flowers grew. A serrated beauty;wounding all those who bent near. John Mark Green
The truth is that there are such things as Christian...
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The truth is that there are such things as Christian tears, and too few of us ever weep them. John R.W. Stott
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Tears had poured from her eyes without any change in her facial expression. It’s pure pain and pure surrender when your soul cries without any fight from your body and that’s how I knew she was deeply affected. Renee Carlino
When the heart is down and the soul is heavy,...
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When the heart is down and the soul is heavy, the eyes can only speak the language of tears Ikechukwu Izuakor
Every emotion we feel is like one drop of rain...
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Every emotion we feel is like one drop of rain in our heart. When our heart rain starts to overflow, it leaks out the window to our soul as a tear. Lisa Mischelle Wood
Tears are the summer showers to the soul.
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Tears are the summer showers to the soul. Alfred Austin
In suffering, the soul cries out!
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In suffering, the soul cries out! Lailah Gifty Akita
Old soul cries through the tears of a newborn
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Old soul cries through the tears of a newborn Munia Khan
We have shed many tears to toughen the soul.
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We have shed many tears to toughen the soul. Lailah Gifty Akita
No tears are wasted. It is deepest soul soothing.
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No tears are wasted. It is deepest soul soothing. Lailah Gifty Akita
Cry when you must. It relieves the soul of all...
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Cry when you must. It relieves the soul of all pain. Lailah Gifty Akita
We cry to awake the spirituality of the soul.
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We cry to awake the spirituality of the soul. Lailah Gifty Akita
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Last night, I spoke to God.I told Him my plans. He started to cry. I thought I was great to move The Greatest to tears. He said that He was crying only becausemy plans were very differentthan His plans for me. Kamand Kojouri
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The sea is nothing but a library of all the tears in history. Lemony Snicket
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Upon reading, great stories by Great Spirits, the glorious inspiration penetrated our soul; we can’t help but to shed tears. It was a soul soothing and a deep spiritual awaken. Lailah Gifty Akita
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Man cries, his tears dry up and run out. So he becomes a devil, reduced to a monster. Kohta Hirano
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Don't be ashamed to weep; 'tis right to grieve. Tears are only water, and flowers, trees, and fruit cannot grow without water. But there must be sunlight also. A wounded heart will heal in time, and when it does, the memory and love of our lost ones is sealed inside to comfort us. Brian Jacques
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The day arrived, when myriad teary rivers flow and the muted wind faintly died in his tears–an altar for the beloved one's departure, for sister-hood is no more, for her to adore! while pangs the beating world in a lamenting voice;their remembering loss of the 'one' they embrace most and when the crepuscule came like a phantom, the mournful, gathered birds swiftly flew in gloom. Nithin Purple
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The temptation is too strong for me. Oh, Lord! where is Thy peace that I believed in, in my childhood? — that I hear people speaking of now, as if it hushed up the troubles of life, and had not to be sought for — sought for, as with tears of blood! [-Jemima, chapter 26, pg. 275] Elizabeth Gaskell
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WHO AM I?I have seven heavenly panels Leading up to a pointed sphere I’m multidimensional like a crystal And my center is never clear. I’m an inventor and pioneer. A mentor to my peers. But I'm not as sound as my shell reveals, Because I’m tormented by my fears -That may appear to be grounded But my insides are filled with tears. And the sadness is well-founded, From years and years Of traumatic experiences Compounded In the most demented Atmospheres. I talk but feel like nobody hears. Has reason disappeared? And, God, are you near? This is Giza’s 7th light force And I'm asking you to interfere. I can no longer walk amongst the blind and dead With open eyes and ears. I’m trying to maintain my sanity And to straighten up my veneer As I roll amongst the growing calamities Flowing on Earth’s severely trashed Frontier. Suzy Kassem, Rise Up and Salute the Sun (2010). Suzy Kassem
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Mourn with those are sorrowful. Lailah Gifty Akita
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Your tears proves that you are an emotional human being; love, joy, sadness and misery touches you deeply. Debasish Mridha
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If you choose to be sad then you will be sad but there times you don't know why you're sad. Tears start flowing from your eyes. Ann Marie Aguilar