Tear Quotes

Cole, I said, do you think I’m lovable?
As in ‘cuddly and’?
As in ‘able to be loved,’ I said.
Cole’s gaze was unwavering. Just for a moment, I had the strange idea that I could see exactly what he had looked like when he was younger, and exactly what he’d look like when he was older. It was piercing, a secret glimpse of his future. Maybe, he said. But you won’t let anybody try.
I closed my eyes and swallowed. I can’t tell the diference between not fighting, I said,and giving up.
Despite my eyelids being tightly shut, a single, hot tear ran out of my left eye. I was so angry that it had escaped. I was so angry.
Beneath me, the bed tipped as Cole edged closer. I felt him lean over me. His breath, warm and measured, hit my cheek. Two breaths. Three. Four. I didn’t know what I wanted. Then I heard him stop breathing, and a second later, I felt his lips on my mouth. It wasn’t the sort of kiss I’d had with him before, hungry, wanting, desperate. It wasn’t the sort of kiss I’d had with anyone before. This kiss was so soft that it was like a memory of a kiss, so careful on my lips that it waslike a memory of a kiss, so careful on my lips that it was like someone running his fingers along them. My mouth parted and stilled; it was so quiet, a whisper, not a shout. Cole’s hand touched my neck, thumb pressed into the
skin next to my jaw. It wasn’t a touch that said I need more. It was a touch that said I want this.
It was all completely soundless. I didn’t think either of us was breathing.
Cole sat back up, slowly, and I opened my eyes. His expression, as ever, was blank, the face he wore when something mattered.
He said, That’s how I would kiss you, if I loved you.

Bed    Cole    Cole and isabel    Cole st clair    Forever    Isabel    Isabel culpeper    Kiss    Lovable    Love    Tear    Wolf

When clouds of pain loom in the sky
When a shadow of sadness flickers by
When a tear finds its way to the eye
When fear keeps the loneliness alive
I try and console my heart
Why is it that you cry? I ask
This is only what life imparts
These deep silences within
Have been handed out to all by time
Everyone’s story has a little sorrow
Everyone’s share has a little sunshine
No need for water in your eyes
Every moment can be a new life
Why do you let them pass you by?
Oh heart, why is it that you cry?

Courage    Eyes    Imparts    Inspitarional    Love    Pain    Relationships    Silence    Sorrow    Sorry    Tear

Swear to God, for someone so obsessed with music, she’s borderline tone deaf. But trying to describe how I felt watching her dance around and sing would be like trying to build a skyscraper with my bare hands. It made me want to marry her. Made me want to buy her a magic airplane and fly her away to a place where nothing bad could ever happen. Made me want to pour rubber cement all over my chest and then lay down on top of her so that we’d be stuck together, and so it would hurt like hell if we ever tried to tear ourselves apart.

How to Kill a Rock Star

Tiffanie DeBartolo

How to Kill a Rock Star
Chest    Hell    Hurt    Love    Tear

A grief without a pang, void, dark and drear,
A drowsy, stifled, unimpassioned grief,
Which finds no natural outlet or relief,
In word, or sigh, or tear.

Darkness    Depression    Grief    Sadness    Tear

Eyes so young, so full of pain ... Two lonely drops of winter rain ... And no tear could these eyes sustain ... For too much had they seen.

Abuse    Child    Cry    Crying    Eye    Eyes    Girl    Heartache    Hurt    Hurting    Pain    Rain    Sad    Sad childhood    Sadness    Scared    Tear    Tears    War    Winter    Winter rain    Young

Sometimes there a hundred lies behind a smile and not a single truth behind a tear.

Cheating    Cry    Deserving    Fact    Fake    Life    Life lessons    Philosophy    Saahil    Saahilprem    Tear    Truth

It isn't very nice to admit, but domestic violence has its uses. So raw and unleashed, it tears away the veil of civilization that comes between us as much as it makes life possible. A poor substitute for the sort of passion we like to extol perhaps, but real love shares more in common with hatred and rage than it does with geniality or politeness.

A smile or a tear has not nationality; joy and sorrow speak alike to all nations, and they, above all the confusion of tongues, proclaim the brotherhood of man

Brotherhood    Humanity    Language    Nation    Smile    Tear

I rather think he knew anyway.

The overcast skies had the colour of deadened stones, and seemed closer than usually, as though they were phlegmatically observing my every movement with their apathetic emptily blue-less eyes; each tiny drop of hazy rain drifting around resembled transparent molten steel, the pavement looked like it was about to burst into disconsolate tears, even the air itself was gray, so ultimate and ubiquitous that colour was everywhere around me.

Air    Apathetic    Apathy    Blue    Blue less    Close    Closer    Cloud    Clouds    Cloudy    Color    Colors    Colour    Colourless    Colours    Cry    Crying    Dark    Darkness    Dead    Deaden    Death    Disconsolate    Downpour    Drop    Everywhere    Eye    Eyes    Goth    Gothic    Gray    Grey    Grim    Haze    Hazy    Inconsolable    Iron    Itself    Love    Metal    Move    Movement    Mysterious    Mystery    Observe    Overcast    Phlegmatic    Rain    Raining    Rainy    Rock    Romance    Romantic    Slow    Slowly    Steel    Stone    Stones    Suspense    Tear    Tears    Ubiquitous    Ultimate    Water    Weep    Weeping    Young adult

A smile or a tear has not nationality; joy and sorrow speak alike to all nations, and they, above all the confusion of tongues, proclaim the brotherhood of man

Brotherhood    Humanity    Language    Nation    Smile    Tear

I'm under strict instructions to write a happy ending. Rule number ninety-seven: You're not allowed to make a dragon cry."
"Right," Said Sophie, starting the engine. "Tears might quench their fire.

Nước mắt chảy từ con mắt là thứ thường thôi, có thứ nước mắt không chảy ra kiểu vậy.

Change the world, I know I won’t,
Enthralling as always I hope it remains,
A kaleidoscope of joy, sorrow and pain.
But my only wish as I take this jaunt,
Is for my words on you to impress upon,
A smile, a tear or even an angry frown.

No, I mean earlier. Where’d you go? You weren't here with me because no, nothing happened. I could see on your face that something was wrong, so I didn't do it. But now you need to think long and hard about where you were inside that head of yours, because you were panicked. You were hysterical and I need to know what it was that took you there so I can make sure you never go back.


Colleen Hoover

Aww    Colleen hoover    Holder    Hope    Hysterical    Sky    Sweet    Tear

Going in the company of negative people is just like having thick muddy soil underfoot... They will only draw you back if you don't tear them off! Move out of your current disposal with the intention of getting to your true destination!

This pure little drop from a pure little source was too sweet: it penetrated deep, and subdued the heart


Charlotte Brontë Brontë

Drop    Heart    Sweet    Tear

There was this constant urge in me to tear my insides apart,
I didn't know why. By the time I made my mind that it was impossible for me
to do, there alighted the fear, haunting me with the words that rang
constantly in my head, "You're not brave enough".
I didn't feel devastated, I felt the urge to be devastated.

Alone    Balls    Brave    Bravery    Coward    Devastated    Devastating    Fear    Grief    Guts    Haunting    Impossible    Life    Lonely    Melancholy    Morose    Nerves    Not brave enough    Sad    Suicidal    Tear    Timid

Nuclear is clear so near to fear and tear.

Danger    Fear    Near    Nuclear    Tear

When God opens a new page in your life, make photocopies of it, read it and share it with other people. Some may hear it when you read it, others may tear it when you share it.

At peace with all    Be at peace    Copies    Food for thought    Generosity    Generous    God    God s gift    Hear    Hear it    Israelmore ayivor    Kind    Kindness    Life    New    New page    Open    Page    Peace    Photocopies    Photos    Print    Read    Read it    Renew my life    Renewed life    Share    Share it    Tear

that droplet of moisture that had slipped from me like a tear seemed almost to tell the story of my life. It fell through empty space, with no control whatsoever over its destiny; rolled along a path of silk; and somehow came to rest there on the teeth of that dragon. I thought of the petals I’d thrown into the Kamo River shallows outside Mr. Arashino’s workshop, imagining they might find their way to the Chairman. It seemed to me that, somehow, perhaps they had.

Destiny    Love    Petals    Tear

No radiant pearl, which crested Fortune wears, No gem that twinkling hangs from Beauty's wars. Not the bright stars which Night's blue arch adorn, Nor rising suns that gild the vernal morn, Shine with such lustre as the tear that flows Down Virtue's manly cheek for others' woes.

Tell someone a story, and you capture their imagination. Make someone laugh, and you capture their friendship. Bring a tear to their eye with poignant grace, and you capture their heart. But never, never attempt to capture someone’s spirit. That is theirs, and theirs alone.

Heart    Imagination    Laughter    Spirit    Story    Tear

Behind every drama is a good story...behind every tear is the person who wrote it.

Australian authors    Drama    Faye hall    Romane    Story    Tear    Writing


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