When someone is crying, of course, the noble thing to do is to comfort them. But if someone is trying to hide their tears, it may also be noble to pretend you do not notice them.
Sometimes crying or laughing are the only options left, and laughing feels better right now.
...you know that a good, long session of weeping can often make you feel better, even if your circumstances have not changed one bit.
Crying is all right in its own way while it lasts. But you have to stop sooner or later, and then you still have to decide what to do.
Don't cry over someone who wouldn't cry over you.
I remember I laughed so hard I cried. But my response was half appropriate, because I was at a funeral. ?
Two turtle doves will show theeWhere my cold ashes lieAnd sadly murmuring tell theeHow in tears I did die
And thus we all are nighingThe truth we fear to know:Death will end our cryingFor friends that come and go.
Weeping is not the same thing as crying, It takes your whole body to weep, and when itt have any bones left to hold you up.
I believe in evolution in the sense that a short-tempered man is the successor of a crybaby.
God gave us crying so other folks could see when we needed help, and help us.
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.
Crying had made her want a shoulder on which to rest her head, arms to hold her. She'd wasted too many tears alone in her room, her garden, walking along the shore, praying for God to send her someone to share her sorrows along with her joys.
too much happiness always overflowed into tears of sorrow.
There you go...let it all slide out. Unhappiness can't stick in a person's soul when it's slick with tears.
There's no crying in the rank book.
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.
Those who do not weep, do not see.
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.
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.
We can cry for years but sometimes gotta smile too.
If you've never eaten while crying you don t know what life tastes like.
Know that it is a corpse who loves you and adores you and will never, never leave you!...Look, I am not laughing now, crying, crying for you, Christine, who have torn off my mask and who therefore can never leave me again!...Oh, mad Christine, who wanted to see me!
He wanted to cry quietly but not for himself: for the words, so beautiful and sad, like music.
I enabled your tendency to be vulnerable and weak, and your habits of crying when 6,000 others were present for the music.