Quotes About Crying Novels & Stories

Her painting. Hindi niya akalain na pwede palang umiyak ng labis ang isang tao dahil sa sobrang kaligayahan. She always thought that people cried because of pain and misery. But now she realized that.. too much happiness can also make people shed tears. Perhaps that's what they called 'tears of joy' or maybe it was because she never experienced it since she was young that's why she always thought that it was impossible. Napasinghot siya. Her shoulder shrugged.

Mapungay ito. Napaigtad ako nang siya ang nagpalis sa natirang luha na tumulo sa aking mata. "I don't know why you are crying," panimula niya. "The Amore that I don't cry..." Patay... "Pero siguro nahuli lang kita. I don't know that my wife is capable of crying..." aniya at nang matapos niyang palisin ang mga luha ko ay tiningnan niya ako. "I almost forgot that you're a human too. May feelings..."

“Yes, I am. But drunk words are sober thoughts. And I know… deep down, I’ve been wanting to tell you this for a long time.” Hindi ko na napigilan ang sariling luha na pumatak. Hindi ko alam kung bakit ako naiiyak. Siguro dahil sa bigat ng damdamin ko. Siguro dahil sa takot kong baka bukas, pagsisihan niya ang lahat ng ito. Ramdam kong hinaplos niya ang luha ko gamit ang hinlalaki niya. “Hey… don’t cry. I hate seeing you cry.”

His heart dropped. “Fuck…” he mutered under his breath, barely audible but laced with disbelief and rage. Then his eyes settled below the picture. It was a note. Will you be able to find her first… or will he? His vision blurred. Heart tightening. And brain pounding. He never shed a tear before. Even when his father told him his mother was dead because he was taught that crying will only make him weak and won’t help resolve the problem. But now, he can’t help it. Hinayaan niyang tumulo isa isa ang mga luhang kanina pang nagbabadya. Everything is so f’cked up. He’s lost. He silently cried.

I love you more than you'll ever know I love you more than you'll ever see More than my heart could ever show I love you more than you'll ever know But no matter how hard I tried to stop myself from crying para naman itong may sariling buhay na nag-uunahan sa pagtakas sa mga mata ko. Na kulang na lang ay humagulhol ako dito sa harapan. For sure, my friend will make fun of me after this but who cares? Guess this is how I love my baby so much. I'm not even ashamed to show the people that I'm crying. I'm crying because of happiness.

Raven's voice pulls me back. I quickly blink, and that's when I realize it again—may luha na naman sa mata ko. "Why are you crying again?" he asks, this time a little more curious than worried. Parang hindi niya maintindihan kung paano sabay nangyayari yung smiling at crying. I shake my head lightly. "I'm not really crying. May iniisip lang." "Thinking makes tears?" he asks, genuinely confused. Napangiti ako kahit basa pa rin ang mata ko. "Sometimes... yes."

Bullshit. Nagmadali akong umalis at umuwi, trying to stop my pain, my tears from coming out. Kailanman, hindi ako umiyak. Kayang kaya kong pigilan ang mga luha ko. No one will see me cry, no one will see me weak. I know it's good for the soul, but crying for me means, you're letting someone make you feel vulnerable. I won't give anyone satisfaction by hurting me. They don't deserve that kind of joy. They don't deserve to see me cry.

Nakaka pagod nang umiyak ng umiyak. When I'm sad, I cry. When I'm hurt, I cry. When I'm in pain, I cry. When I miss my son, I cry. When I'm angry, I cry. When I'm happy, I cry aswell. Every emotion is associated with tears. Nakaka sawa. Nakaka pagod.

natatawa ring sagot niya. "No, you're wrong. It's okay to cry sometimes and it is healthy for you. Hindi porke lalaki ka ay hindi ka ka pwedeng umiyak. Crying is for everyone," nakangiting sambit ko kahit hindi naman niya nakikita ang pag ngiti ko.

"Kung gano'n ano 'yang nasa pisngi mo? Laway na galing sa mata?" Hindi ako nakasagot. "I had a feeling it was all about love. Right?" He paused and nodded, as if my silence had foreshadowed his own question. "Don't cry for someone who isn't deserving of your tears, Ms. Just some wise words." "I despise seeing women cry, particularly for the same reason. Men. Nothing will change if you cry your heart out right now. That person, who is the source of your tears, will never understand your pain unless they have experienced what you are experiencing right now."