Men must live and create. Live to the point of tears.
The heart knoweth its own sorrow and there are times when, like David, it is comforting to think that our tears are put in a bottle and not one of them forgotten by the one who leads us in paths of so...
Rhys looked up, his face gleaming with tears. He went still as I leaned in, kissing away one tear. Then the other. As he had once kissed away mine.When my lips were wet and salty with them, I pulled b...
It was ridiculous, at times, how many tears one body could produce.
Her marble tears run down her marble face.A stranger is someone who has no handkerchief.Who has no words to say.Whose shadow mind is burningas he sits watching her handsand thinks how rare!to see a Ro...
Reward theory. Some people just aren't worth your tears.
One day when I die, I will take your tears in me; as provision for my long journey to the gods.
I made my drama teacher cry. I only took drama to get out of writing papers in English and the teacher was this thespian Broadway geek and here I was this Italian guy from Staten Island and I would pu...
Both tears and sweat are salty, but they render a different result. Tears will get you sympathy sweat will get you change.
Tears never were worth the effort of crying them.
I have nothing to hide except for the fact i'm broken inside.
It is ludicrous why we human beings try so hard to conceal our tear. We fail to fathom that the more we camouflage our tears, the more we escalate the burden of grief in our heart. It is simple and wi...
I have shed many tears.I have been broken in my spirit.But through it all, God's grace have lifted my soul.
He saw tears rimming her blue eyes, tears that washed away Drizzt's anger, that told him that what had happened between himself and Catti-brie had apparently not been so deeply buried. The last time t...
If love and death did not exist, tears would not exist as well!
And all the host laughed and wept, and in the midst of their merriment and tears the clear voice of the minstrel rose like silver and gold, and all men were hushed. And he sang to them, now in the Elv...
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...
Mother earth cried so much that she has pool of tears more than the land of happiness.
We sat under the mango tree and I was holding his hand when he began to cry. Drops fell on my hand like the water from the dripstone in the filter in our yard. Then I began to cry too and when I felt...
Something came out from my heart into my throat and then into my eyes.