Tears Quotes

Tears Quote of the day

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

Tears are the silent language of grief.

If the man who turnips cries Cry not when his father dies 'Tis proof that he had rather Have a turnip than his father.

If you have tears prepare to shed them now.

Tears are often the telescope by which men see far into heaven.

When I was a boy, I would ask about my family history, about my bloodlines. We really didn't know that much. We had a little Indian in us from the Oklahoma Trail of Tears.

When the heart is dry the eye is dry.

Joy's smile is much closer to tears than laughter.

Nothing lasts forever, ' Richie repeated. He looked up at Bill, and Bill saw tears cut slowly through the dirt on Richie's cheeks.'Except maybe for love, ' Ben said.'And desire, ' Beverly said.

If somebody hurts you, it's okay to cry a river, just remember to build a bridge and get over it.

Laugh now, cry later.

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 have seen what a laugh can do. It can transform almost unbearable tears into something bearable, even hopeful.

The tears stream down my cheeks from my unblinking eyes. What makes me weep so? There is nothing saddening here. Perhaps it is liquefied brain.

Too much of water hast thou, poor Ophelia, And therefore I forbid my tears.

Tears come from the heart and not from the brain.

Oh, devil, devil!If that the earth could teem with woman’s tears, Each drop she falls would prove a crocodile.Out of my sight!

We need never be ashamed of our tears.

We hear tears loudly on this side of Heaven. What we don't take time to contemplate are the even louder cheers on the other side of death's valley.

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.

As he was about to climb yet another dune, his heart whispered, "Be aware of the place where you are brought to tears. That's where I am, and thats where your treasure is.

Tears won’t help me right now. They’ll just make me weaker.

As to the other three, if they had been perfection they would not have been real girls, and you could not have wept over their trials and laughed over their pleasures.

For every laugh, there should be a tear.

We have so much to learn from a fallen teardrop which is wiped away from our cheek…never to be felt again

may my touchalways...be tenderas i would strokemother's cheekswhen she cried.

If you can write, paint, or compose without fear, pain, tears or questions, then you are either very blessed or very bland.

…the world was a vale of tears—it always had been.

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

Her tears still lay, unattended, on my bosom...I wouldn't wipe them, for she might stop paying me visits.

You can never see my tears behind my anger and smile. The only thing you can see is my respect for you, because you deserve for it....

But unshed tears can turn rancid. So can memory. So can biting your tongue. My bad nights were beginning. I couldn't sleep.

And the rain drops kept falling like the sweetest musicleaving tears on the glass, which is what music does to memost of the timebut silence too. and rain.

After or before any happiness, someone must cry.

Real inspiration are not people, but their stories.

I write to shed my sacred sorrows.

The heart aches in brokenness as daylight awakens the pain of knowing.

It is in vain to wipe away tears in the rain.

Tears are the words that the heart could not express, silent truths the eyes do confess.

Mourn with those are sorrowful.Be happy with those who are joyful.

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.

I miss that smile covered with the tears of longing.

She's absolutely beautiful. Her hope is beautiful. The smile on her face is beautiful. The tears streaming down her cheeks are beautiful.Herloveisbeautiful.

But the absence of tears wasn't the same as an absence of feeling.

He wipes tears off my face and then snot. He uses his hands. He loves me that much.

Don’t lose the positive power to make right choices that will convert your tears into smiles.

{...]I began to feel tears of frustration build up in my eyes, yearning to free themselves from their glandular prisons.

For women's tears are but the sweat of eyes.

In tears, we labour for what we want.

It is never over until you are greatly rewarded for all your blood, sweat and tears.