Top 1200 Tears Of Blood Quotes & Sayings - Page 17

My tears are buried in my heart, like cave-locked fountains sleeping.

All lives have triumphs and tragedies, laughter and tears, and mine has been no different.

He was afraid that the secrets she'd kept would always be here, inside him, an ugly malignant thing lodged near enough to his heart to upset its rhythm, and though it could be removed, cut out, there would always be scars; bits and pieces of it would remain in his blood, making it wrong somehow, so that if he accidentally sliced his skin open, his blood would--for one heartbeat--flow as black as India ink before it remembered that it should be red.

And all my mother came into mine eyes And gave me up to tears.

I don't believe that what Tears for Fears has done, and continues to do, can be pigeonholed into a genre or decade.

White, black and yellow men - they all cry salt tears.

Joy, sorrow, tears, lamentation, laughter -- to all these music gives voice

See what's inside a drop of water. The whole seed of the universe. Come, come. See what's inside a drop of blood. The composition of life. It's all there. Hate as well. We approach the mystery of life, but it's impossible to understand the mystery of hate. The kind of hate that causes people not only to kill, but to want to erase you from the census of births. I have to concentrate on that mystery. Read everything there is. It has to be in a drop of blood. It has to have its chemistry.

I can make your tears fall down like the showers that are British.

Life is a vale of tears in which there are moments you just can't stop giggling.

who has not experienced, at some time or other, that words had all the relief of tears?

Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs; Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; Being vexed, a sea nourished with loving tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, A choking gall, and a preserving sweet. *Here’s what love is: a smoke made out of lovers' sighs. When the smoke clears, love is a fire burning in your lover’s eyes. If you frustrate love, you get an ocean made out of lovers' tears. What else is love? It’s a wise form of madness. It’s a sweet lozenge that you choke on.*

Drying a widow's tears is one of the most dangerous occupations known to man.

It is some relief to weep; grief is satisfied and carried off by tears.

Her clothes were filled with safety pins and hidden tears.

Tears of joy are like the summer rain drops pierced by sunbeams.

The artist is the child in the popular fable, every one of whose tears was a pearl.

No man is worth your tears, but once you find one that is, he won't make you cry.

Tears are the natural penalties of pleasure. It is a law that we should pay for all that we enjoy.

When I look at my life and its secret colors, I feel like bursting into tears.

A friend worth your tears, will never make you cry.

What need is there to weep over parts of life? The whole of it calls for tears.

Passover is very important to God. But satan HATES Passover. The enemy has worked diligently to steal Passover away. The good news is: God is restoring Passover. But it is a battle! The battle for Passover is the battle for the Blood. Satan wants to give us a bloodless religion, because a bloodless religion has no power. The power is in the Blood!

The real knife to a man's heart was his woman's tears.

Yet in the blood of man there is a tide, an old sea-current, rather, that is somehow akin to the twilight, which brings him rumours of beauty from however far away, as drift-wood is found at sea from islands not yet discovered; and this spring-tide or current that visits the blood of man comes from the fabulous quarter of his lineage, from the legendary, of old; it takes him out to the woodlands, out to the hills; he listens to ancient song.

Pitching... sometimes I did so poorly, it brought me to tears.

I made efforts to swallow tears and to protect the species of the Japanese nation.

My tolerance for tears is very little when you're beautiful and crying over nothing.

Jesus, Mary and Joseph, I was going to squirt tears. How unprofessional.

If there are any tears shed in heaven, it will be because we prayed so little.

My tears must stop, for every drop Hinders needle and thread.

The tune was sad, as the best of Ireland was, melancholy and lovely as a lover's tears.

Beware of making a woman cry. God is counting her tears.

'Tis hard preaching a stone into tears, or making a rock to tremble.

With the tears a Land hath shed. Their graves should ever be green.

Music's golden tongue Flatter'd to tears this aged man and poor.

The worst kind of pain is when you're smiling just to stop the tears from falling.

Nobody likes a presenter melting in a self-indulgent puddle of tears.

The dew, 'Tis of the tears which stars weep, sweet with joy.

But there are other things than dissipation that thicken the features. Tears, for example.

... in this valley of tears we must expect much sorrow and little consolation.

The wise healer endures the pain. Cry. Tears bring joy.

I'm constantly on the brink of tears in conversation about things that happen to people.

A writer should never mark the page with their own tears.

She cried, and the judge wiped her tears with my checkbook.

Variety is important when it comes to exercise. I don't do anything that bores me to tears.

More tears are shed over answered prayers than unanswered ones.

As I think about the future the tears will come out again.

But woe awaits a country when She sees the tears of bearded men.

When you're successful, people have no sympathy. Nobody wants to catch the tears of a millionaire.

Wish I could take your tears and replace them with laughter.

I abhor the idea of a perfect world. It would bore me to tears.

The microscopes that magnified the tears, studied warts and all. Still life flows on.

Humanity is the washerwoman of society that wrings out its dirty laundry in tears.

I shed more tears than God could ever have required.

The tension between Jews and Arabs tears us apart.

The working classes in every country only learn to fight in the course of their struggles...Social democracy...is only the advance guard of the proletariat, a small piece of the total working masses; blood from their blood, and flesh from their flesh. Social democracy seeks and finds the ways, and particular slogans, of the workers' struggle only in the course of the development of this struggle, and gains directions for the way forward through this struggle alone.

Tears for the mourners who are left behind Peace everlasting for the quiet dead.

You can't see anything properly while your eyes are blurred with tears.

Sorrows humanize our race; tears are the showers that fertilize the world.