Crises bring out the best in the best of us, and the worst in the worst of us.
Crying is the refuge of plain women but the ruin of pretty ones.
Have a good cry, wash out your heart. If you keep it inside it'll tear you apart. Sometimes you lose, but you're gonna win if you just hang in.
He does not weep who does not see.
I cry every chance I get.
I have full cause of weeping, but this heart shall break into a hundred thousand flaws or ere I'll weep.
I wept not, so to stone within I grew.
It is only to the happy that tears are a luxury.
It opens the lungs, washes the countenance, exercises the eyes, and softens down the temper; so cry away.
Oh! too convincing — dangerously dear — In woman's eye the unanswerable tear!
One weeps not save when one is afraid, and that is why kings are tyrants.
Only to have a grief equal to all these tears!
Shining through tears, like April suns in showers, that labor to overcome the cloud that loads em.
The drying up a single tear has more of honest fame, than shedding seas of gore.
The tears of the world are a constant quality. For each one who begins to weep, somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh.
There are people who laugh to show their fine teeth; and there are those who cry to show their good hearts.
Whatever tears one may shed, in the end one always blows one's nose.