Cry Quotes

Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.

A good cigar is as great a comfort to a man as a good cry to a woman.

We all like stories that make us cry. It's so nice to feel sad when you've nothing in particular to feel sad about.

Beware of men who cry. It's true that men who cry are sensitive to and in touch with feelings, but the only feelings they tend to be sensitive to and in touch with are their own.

People love me and I love the people. The passion is just so deep inside you want to cry. I've gotten my dream, I want everybody to know that age doesn't matter. You've just got to have it inside.

This is our cry, this is our prayer: peace in the world.

There will be times when the tide is high and the boat may be rocky, you can cry but never give up.

You scream, you cry. But I just basically sat with her, and I just told her, 'I love you, and you're beautiful,'.

Better the child cry than the old man.

Cry, the beloved country.

There are two sorts of hypocrites: ones that are deceived with their outward morality and external religion; and the others are those that are deceived with false discoveries and elevation; which often cry down works, and men's own righteousness, and.

Great hail! we cry to the comers From the dazzling unknown shore; Bring us hither your sun and your summers; And renew our world as of yore; You shall teach us your song's new numbers, And things that we dreamed not before: Yea, in spite of a dreamer who slumbers, And a singer who sings no more.

He smiled and said, 'Yeah, yeah, sure kid.' Then he slammed the door and just drove off, ... I didn't cry, but it hurt my feelings.

I am sitting here, but my mind is still in the kiss and cry area of the arena when we were waiting for the scores.

Eyes that do not cry, do not see.

The cry of the ghetto is being heard by a nation with its fingers in its ears.

Help! I'm serious. If there's anyone out there, hear our cry. Answer our prayers.

My great hope is to laugh as much as I cry; to get my work done and try to love somebody and have the courage to accept the love in return.

I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, for vengeance, for desolation. War is hell.

When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his father, both cry.

When we are born we cry that we are come to this great stage of fools.

Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?

It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, more vengeance, more desolation. War is hell.

The two things that matter the most to me: emotional resonance and rocket launchers. Party of Five, a brilliant show, and often made me cry uncontrollably, suffered ultimately from a lack of rocket launchers.

I'm hosting weekend retreats all over America. It is like a 24-hour slumber party for moms. We laugh, eat, play games, get massages, win prizes, talk about parenting and even cry a bit.