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.

Loss taught me the value of tears. Just as the rains come down to wash away debris and dust, tears unleashed can bring relief.

Kiek ašarų buvo išlieta dėl nelaimių, kurios pasidarė realios dėl to, kad buvo norimos.

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.

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

...I gave you painted air - tears I couldn't weep - truths I couldn't speak - all the words that caught in my throat...

He sank to his knees, absolutely full of despair and sadness. For a long time, droplets of blood continued to fall into his lap.

To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-filled day.

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

He hugged her tight, mixing their tears to be bottled and fermented, so they could be drunk on each other when this was all over.

...and when I lift my head to scream out my fury, a million stars turn black and die. No one can see them, but they are my tears.

Tears are the noble language of eyes, and when true love of words is destitute. The eye by tears speak, while the tongue is mute.

Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts.

My tears have such an aerodynamic shape that I drink them to help me run faster. I’m running away from relationships.


Jennifer Merrick had stored all her tears inside her, and her pride and courage would never permit her to break down and shed them.