Quotes of: Tear Keyword

I stood there in the shadowed doorway thinking with my tears. Yes, tears can be thoughts, why not?

The Round House

My feelings for you...are like the stillness of the sand...they make no sound...as they're washed away.

Tears of a Lamb Volume 1

Endless night of Eternal love in the heart of the French Quarter. Tears of Crimson, the New Orleans Vampire Bar.

Tears of Crimson

Breezy days deserve the union of two old friends.

A touch, a tear, a tempest

our feet are grape-squashed in memories our skins are still flushed from the touch of summer’s lips.

A touch, a tear, a tempest

I breathe in...the silence of my own heart aching with tenderness with memories.. Of home.

A touch, a tear, a tempest

my love is a winter’s mist gently dissolving through the window at the nape of your neck.

A touch, a tear, a tempest

kisses happen when my morning blueberry muffin sails slowly upon my savoring tongue.

A touch, a tear, a tempest

Tears are the noble language of eyes, and when true love of words is destitute. The eye by tears speak, while the tongue is mute.

Robert Herrick

Why would I cry over a boy? I would never waste my tears on a boy. Why waste your tears on someone who makes you cry?

Kirsten Dunst

I was - the last protest I was at was in Genoa, where I got tear gassed, and I hate tear gas, and I hate being in crowds.

Noreena Hertz

The stones tear like flesh, rather than breaking. Although what happens is violent, it is a violence that is in stone. A tear is more unnerving than a break.

Andy Goldsworthy

Tears of missing you raced down my cheeks; please don't go, your arms are my tears of joy

Aniekee Tochukwu

The tears I feel today I'll wait to shed tomorrow. Though I'll not sleep this night Nor find surcease from sorrow. My eyes must keep their sight: I dare not be tear-blinded. I must be free to talk Not choked with grief, clear-minded. My mouth cannot ...

Dragonsinger

He walked out into a different city, one that was perfumed by the last dahlias of June, and onto a street out of his youth, where the shadowy widows from five o'clock Mass were filing by. But now it was he, not they, who crossed the street, so they w...

Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez

And inside, inside I feel a dark chasm. And its getting wider, deeper. It’s breaking my heart apart more and more. The chasm is filling up. Filling up with gallons and gallons tears. Tears that were unshed, but piled up. And the endless supply of h...

Runaway Bunny

A small cottage wherein laughter lives is worth more than a castle full of tears.

Chinese

True confessions are written with tears only. But my tears would drown the world, as my inner fire would reduce it to ashes.

On the Heights of Despair

Nature paces its change in gradual steps, and in this time of renewal, I danced in sync to the rhythm of life.

Beyond the Tears: A True Survivor's Story

Our wounds are not a measure of one individual’s sad fate, but an indication of our unity with others.

Beyond the Tears: A True Survivor's Story

Why did this disease choose me? I cannot carry it, if its just for the word: Fate.

1 Litre of Tears