Top 1200 Shoulder To Cry On Quotes & Sayings - Page 17

There are glances of hatred that stab, and raise no cry of murder.

If someone taps me on the shoulder and tells me they don't want me to open the batting for England, it's going to hurt.

But I think this: that whatever prices I've paid, whatever sorrows I shoulder, well, I have blessings, too. Not just my family now, but the others-the ones who have died...They're with me still. They're here...

You know the bank I used to cry all the way to. I bought it.

I mean, I think I'm doing a lot better than other people that have had shoulder surgery in their careers. Some people have never come back.

My skull, my eyes, my nose three times, my jaw, my shoulder, my chest, two fingers, a knee, everything from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet. Listing what body parts he has broken

When we are born we cry that we are come to this great stage of fools.

The blues? Why, the blues are a part of me. They're like a chant. The blues are like spirituals, almost sacred. When we sing blues, we're singing out our hearts, we're singing out our feelings. Maybe we're hurt and just can't answer back, then we sing or maybe even hum the blues. When I sing, 'I walk the floor, wring my hands and cry -- Yes, I walk the floor, wring my hands and cry,'... what I'm doing is letting my soul out.

So cry if you need to but I can't stay to watch you It's the wrong thing to do

Everyone in my family has seen me cry before.

I underestimated you, woman." ... "The cry of men down the ages.

Exactly. You can shoulder all the blame and become a martyr. Provided anyone knows what or who you're martyring for. Or you can accept that some things are important enough to fight for and realize there will be sacrifices along the way.

Cry all you want. It's never going to change where I am.

Anything that makes your mother cry is fun

It's better to forget than remember me and cry.

That's the difference between golf and many other sports. You go to some other sporting events, they just leave you or give you the cold shoulder and move on.

I want people to be ecstatic but to cry at the same time.

The cry for peace will increase according to scripture.

I hear a sudden cry of pain! There is a rabbit in a snare.

Our society finds truth too strong a medicine to digest undiluted. In its purest form, truth is not a polite tap on the shoulder. It is a howling reproach.

If any of you cry at my funeral, I'll never speak to you again!

Paintings can make you cry and it's just **colored dirt**.

What I like to do is take something from a man's wardrobe and re-proportion it slightly. We've got another jacket in this collection with a smaller shoulder. It's the idea of subtle feminization, to make the clothes more delicate.

The sitar is a really difficult instrument to play. Physically it's taxing because of the cross-legged sitting position, the length of the neck on the shoulder, the thinness of the strings. There's a lot of pain, especially at the start.

We use our shoulder muscles to accomplish practically every pulling, pushing, and hoisting task we do (they really do carry the weight of the world!), so they're a great place to start building strength.

Straddling the top of the world, one foot in China and the other in Nepal, I cleared the ice from my oxygen mask, hunched a shoulder against the wind, and stared absently down at the vastness of Tibet.

It's useless to send models out on the runway to cry.

As athletes, we're always trained to play through stuff. And I've played through all types of injuries - ankle sprains, shoulder, whatever - and with the brain it's just different.

The Drifter was this guy where I'd put a guitar on my shoulder and walk from town to town, find my way however I can, whether it's hitchhiking, on a bus, walking, whatever I've gotta do.

Laugh and a moment will soon arrive when you cry.

You get hate in this business growing up. When you're a young performer, you just don't get the credit for the work that you did. And it is what it is. You can't walk around with a chip on your shoulder.

It's when you cry just a little, but you laugh in the middle that you've made it.

How dry eyes can get when they are not allowed to cry!

Nothing in the cry of cicadas suggests they are about to die

Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.

Oh, no, it can't be teardrops 'Cause a man ain't supposed to cry.

I cry at everything, even the length of the queue at Sainsbury's.

Boys don't cry-or at least that's what everybody's supposed to believe.

I like to think that my music allows people that cathartic cry.

...her cry is a hook and it catches me in the throat.

I quickly laugh at everything for fear of having to cry.

Those who suffer most cry out the least.

I've also been known to cry during MasterCard commercials.

I once had a sparrow alight upon my shoulder for a moment, while I was hoeing in a village garden, and I felt that I was more distinguished by that circumstance that I should have been by any epaulet I could have worn.

My mom would get up every day at 4 A.M. and worked two jobs. I always felt I was the poorest kid on the block. I had a chip on my shoulder about being broke.

Yes, Garnett Grey was an Architect. Were a psychoanalyst to approach him from behind, tap his shoulder, and say 'Humanity,' Garrett'd spin and respond, without hesitation, 'Solvable'.

I don't want to make people cry - unless it's with happiness.

To laugh or cry is the most beautiful thing in the world

I'll sit on the floor and cry if I'm having a meltdown. I don't care.

'Revenge' is a shameless soap in the style of Eighties shoulder-pad slap-offs like 'Dallas,' 'Dynasty' and 'Falcon Crest.' Yet there's no wink-wink camp.

I was a left-handed dentist who made people cry.

Chin up, don’t smile, don’t cry, don’t fall, walk.

Liberalism... is the noblest cry that has ever resounded in this planet.

Sometimes when it rains, it's not that simple, when the sky has reasons to cry.

Crying can bring relief, as long as you don't cry alone.

Truth is the first thing that present-day literature lacks. The writer has drowned himself in lies, he is too accustomed to speak prudently, with a careful look over his shoulder.

Our society finds truth too strong a medicine to digest undiluted. In its purest form, truth is not a polite tap on the shoulder; it is a howling reproach.

Hush, little bright line, don’t you cry You’ll be a cliché by and by.

This is how it works You're young until you're not You love until you don't You try until you can't You laugh until you cry You cry until you laugh And everyone must breathe Until their dying breath No, this is how it works You peer inside yourself You take the things you like And try to love the things you took And then you take that love you made And stick it into some Someone else's heart Pumping someone else's blood And walking arm in arm You hope it don't get harmed But even if it does You'll just do it all again

Everything we do is either an act of love or a cry for help.