Best 1080 quotes in «cry quotes» category

He will regard his people's cry, the widow's tear, the orphan's moan.

History could claw upward as well as down. The powerful could be deafened by the cries of the poor.

How dry eyes can get when they are not allowed to cry!

How can you, of all people, say everything will be alright?" He has a point. I consider my answer. "Well, it's better than saying 'Keep on crying, I'm sure things will just get worse,' right?

Hope and despair ignore one another's cries.

How long will it be before the cry goes up: "Let's kill all the judges"?

How long is this endless groveling before every cry of 'racism' going to continue before the whole country collectively throws up?

Humanism is not wrong in its cry for sociological healing, but humanism is not producing it.

However, if you do start crying in an argument and someone asks why, you can always say, 'I'm just crying because of how wrong you are.'

Hush, little bright line, don’t you cry You’ll be a cliché by and by.

I always consider myself lucky that I can actually cry listening to some music.

How to throw assassins off balance: cry in front of them.

I always cry at weddings, especially my own.

I always cry at weddings, they're beautiful, and I'm always moved.

I am forced, as I have often said, to try to make myself laugh, that I may not cry: for one or other I must do.

I am crying over the elusive nature of love.

I am inhabited by a cry. Nightly it flaps out Looking, with its hooks, for something to love.

I am not crying, but have tears in my heart.

I asked Agamemnon plainly about Iphigenia; he wept. Not as one cries out of pain, but out of fear. Out of weakness.

I asked an 85 year old professor, 'What makes you cry?' He said, 'Whenever I see or hear the truth.'

I believe in discipline, so I'm not the right person to cry about weakness and things like this, but maybe I'm not human.

Human prosperity never rests but always craves more, till blown up with pride it totters and falls. From the opulent mansions pointed at by all passers-by none warns it away, none cries, 'Let no more riches enter!'.

I am sick of the girl who cries 'wolf' all the time. Even though not one of those cries was ever a false alarm

I can cry at the drop of a hat. I've always found that easier than laughing in films.

I can be hurt, you know. I can get as exhausted as anybody else. I can feel so bad I want to cry, too.

I built a series of supporters that had my back. I never abused that trust. You can't cry wolf. You have to solve most problems yourself.

I cannot read a fortune cookie without breaking down and crying. I am sensitive.

I can’t even think about what life “could have been” like in Boston, without crying. It’s like deja-vu, I don’t think me and Boston were ever meant to be.

I can't even say what my greatest fear is because I, I can't even imagine. Being without my family... I can't even say it because it makes me cry.

I can't believe that I would keep, keep you from flying And I would cry a thousand more if that's what it takes to sail you home.

I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can't stop them. They leave me and I love them more.

I commend you, however, for passing the time in as merry a manner as you possibly could; it is assuredly better to go laughing than crying thro' the rough journey of life.

I cry, Love! Love! Love! happy happy Love! free as the mountain wind!

I cry out from the ashes, burned with sin and shame. I ask you Lord to make me whole again.

I cry a lot, you know. Which is very difficult for a man to recognise, but I do. I cry in movies, you know, just watching movies.

I cry at everything, even the length of the queue at Sainsbury's.

I could see my face, crying, in her blank eye.

I cry a lot. My emotions are very close to my surface. I don't want to hold anything in so it festers and turns into pus - a pustule of emotion that explodes into a festering cesspool of depression.

I cry at the end of every episode of "Girls." I'm just so overwhelmed by the truthfulness with which [Lena Dunham] conveys human nature.

I cry every chance I get.

I cry a lot. I'll cry because I see a person walking down the street looking lonely.

I cry at films and TV and even adverts.

I cry secretly. I don't really cry in front of anybody. I hate crying. I feel like it's not accomplishing anything. But when I lost my mother, I cried, and I cried big.

I cry at the end of every book.

I didn't cry much after I was 35, but staggered stony-faced into middle age, a handkerchief still in my bag just in case.

I definitely feel moved and affected after interviews, but not in a way that's anything other than positive. There are moments that make me want to cry, but not in any way I can't handle.

I don't cry at books or movies. Ever. So imagine my shock and awe when I read 'The Time Traveler's Wife' for the second time, and I knew the ending, and I started to cry.

I don't cry in real life. I'm just pretty light and I don't get too heavy.

I couldn't stop bawling, watching the towers come down. it was a terrible thing to happen. And a terrible thing to realize that I don't sit though the nigh crying when such horrors happen all the time.

I didn’t realize I was crying until it was time to say the blinding words. ‘I do,’ I managed to choke out in a nearly unintelligible whisper... When it was his turn to speak, the words rang clear and victorious. ‘I do,’ he vowed.