Our hearts of stone become hearts of flesh when we learn where the outcast weeps.
Brennan ManningBrennan Manning Trees have heard the echoes mountains have cried in despair all alone.
Leon MarshLeon Marsh I didn’t know what to say. I felt like crying, Goddammit everybody in the world wants an explanation for your acts and for your very being.
Jack KerouacJack Kerouac If everything kept to its normal progression, we would live with the sadness-cry and then walk-but what really breaks us cleanest are the losses that happen out of order.
Aimee BenderAimee Bender Let no one weep for me, or celebrate my funeral with mourning; for I still live, as I pass to and fro through the mouths of men.
Quintus EnniusQuintus Ennius Nobody is worth crying for, and those that are worth it will not make you cry.
Gabriel García MárquezGabriel García Márquez I laugh and I cry and I reason on until the late night, but I never feel the urge to call you. The person that I once knew is forever frozen in time.
Emily KurcEmily Kurc The last person I adored made me cry and then tenderly wiped the tears off my face. It was the only lesson that taught me; you can love someone and still do horrible, cruel things to them.
Sumaya EnyegueSumaya Enyegue There’s a crying need for civility across the board. We need to and will come together in the name of Jesus.
Kanye WestKanye West Your words may dim her light and make her cry, but you can never douse her flames how much ever you try.
Sarah ShawkatSarah Shawkat We’re toxic to each other. And maybe that’s why we love each other.
Norah RoseNorah Rose Maybe I should just let myself feel to the point that I don’t feel anything. It’s the game of feelings, I think it’s time to play with my own.
Astha SrivastavaAstha Srivastava Choosing yourself should not be an option, It should be a decision.
Aradhna S BirenAradhna S Biren I lost parts of me when I split into two and most of those pieces seeped into you.
TMCTMC Your arms around me – and for the first time in years, I feel like I am home.
M.K. StandbyM.K. Standby I breathe in the first glimmers of freedom – it tastes of sweet hopefulness.
Alma-May NoaAlma-May Noa
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