Quotes That Will Make U Cry Novels & Stories

She was clearly surprised to see me there. She hesitated for a moment, but finally answered my greeting. "Hi." She whispered, trying to clean her tears. "No." I rushed out and held her hands. "I might be a hypocrite for saying this, but crying makes you feel better. So just cry as much as you want to. I would patiently watch, until you feel better." It seemed like my words had further provoked more tears to fall from her eyes. She got more serious with her tears, and I was forced to remain there, truly feeling sorry for the unknown woman.

"I am sorry for staring. It is just that it had been a while since I saw someone crying like this in the car and I can't help but be pitiful towards you. Your crying in the car reminds me of when I met my late wife, she was crying in the cab too, and seeing you reminds me of her. I don't know the reason why you are crying but please have it in the back of your mind that things are going to be fine " "Just believe that this day would pass and when you feel like giving up, just imagine where you would be in the next five years, envision yourself to be in a better place where you are happy and where this day would become nothing but a memory," I stared back at him from the rare mirror before he

I say run Laugh like you've gone mad Time to say goodbye to tears Run Never look back In my two hands hundred bands I'm a loser I’m a loser I’m a loser Lover with a dollar sign Is a loser I'm a lover I’m a lover Lover with a dollar sign Is a loser’’ Relating to every word in the lyrics,Alice sat there as she cried miserably . Quote for this episode; ‘It’s not the pain, it is who it came from’

"What?" "You heard me right." I said, "All I do is cry. I cry when I wake up in the morning and can't find my slippers, I cry when I'm making breakfast and it seems to be taking long, I cry when I can't find my keys, my phone, purse...I cry when I have to head back home and realise I've forgotten my keys back at work! I cry over everything, Eliot!" I sighed, exasperated after all that talk.

He asked with a cynical smile " You are crying for yourself you whore. But another girl like you is crying in that hospital for her dead child who couldn't even see it's face. She lost her child because of you. Many are crying because of you and you are the sole reason for everyone's tears. But what are you doing here? You are crying for yourself. "

Nikki whined. “Girl, please, don’t pull that card on me.” I shook my head knowing that I’ve already changed my pillow three times because it got really fucking wet. “You know I’ve cried more than you this past week. You ain’t got nothing on me, baby. I’m dried out. I guess I’m going to quote Ariana Grande and say ‘I’ve got no tears left to cry’.” “Ooooohhhhhh!!” Jane started imitating the way Ariana Grande does her voice and it’s not that cute. She sounded like a Janis Joplin on crack.

"If you loved him, then you must be heartbroken, so it's okay to cry." "Are you suggesting I cry over someone like him?" Elara asked, shaking her head. "How can I?" "You are not crying for him; you are crying because it is a way for you to relieve stress so you can get over it quicker." "What are you trying to say?" "It's okay to cry."

I could see a pattern of blood that was probably mine on his singlet. He bent closer to me. His free hand was on the side of my head, and he hovered over me while staring down at me. “You should cry if you want to. There's no need to hold it in. We don't cry because we're pathetic, we cry because we're strong, and that's the last resort for broken people like us.” He said and slipped away, probably to the corridors. It was as though his words untied something inside of me. The tears spilled, and I found myself crying for the memories I'd locked away. I cried for my sister.

Her eyes burned, her chest tightened, her breath faltered every time she thought of Thor, of Isabela, of that altar. Suddenly, she snapped off the TV with a sharp click and turned to Zoe, tears brimming. “Enough of playing tough, Zoe. I’m sad. I want to cry. The love of my life is marrying someone else. A psychopath who wants to destroy me because she’s obsessed with him!” Zoe, as compassionate as ever, took her hand. “Friend, it’s not weakness to cry. Everyone—no matter how strong—has their breaking point. They get low. They cry. And that’s okay.”

"If you're crying because the world is cruel, I'll be the shoulder. But if you're crying because of something I did... then I’ve failed. I don't want that on my record. It will be better you rather kill me instead of crying over me." I swallowed hard, the pen feeling heavy in my hand. "That's er...er...Cillian..." I nodded slowly. " I won't cry." "Please don't." He quipped with a wink, "It breaks my heart when you cry like that. I thought my heart was ripped apart when you had to cry so hard as we came home. Please don't do that to me, I can't..." He almost felt like breaking, I could see that, I stretched out my hand to hold his, "Your turn. What else?" He said trying to brighten up.