I wept not, so to stone within I grew.
It opens the lungs, washes the countenance, exercises the eyes, and softens down the temper; so cry away.
I cry every chance I get.
Whatever tears one may shed, in the end one always blows one's nose.
Have a good cry, wash out your heart. If you keep it inside it'll tear you apart. Sometimes you lose, but you're gonna win if you just hang in.
He does not weep who does not see.
It is only to the happy that tears are a luxury.
Shining through tears, like April suns in showers, that labor to overcome the cloud that loads em.
Only to have a grief equal to all these tears!
There are people who laugh to show their fine teeth; and there are those who cry to show their good hearts.
One weeps not save when one is afraid, and that is why kings are tyrants.
I have full cause of weeping, but this heart shall break into a hundred thousand flaws or ere I'll weep.