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I was smiling yesterday,I am smiling today and I will smile tomorrow.Simply because life is too short to cry for anything.
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cry
inspirational
joke
love
romance
smile
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Santosh Kalwar |
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Crying is all right in its way while it lasts. But you have to stop sooner or later, and then you still have to decide what to do.
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cry
crying
decisions
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C.S. Lewis |
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I love the Lord, for he heard my voice; he heard my cry for mercy. Because he turned his ear to me, I will call on him as long as I live. (Psalms 116:1-2 NIV)
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cry
god
jesus-christ
life
live
love
mercy
truth
voice
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Anonymous |
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And now, my poor old woman, why are you crying so bitterly? It is autumn. The leaves are falling from the trees like burning tears- the wind howls. Why must you mimic them?
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copy
cry
crying
despair
fall
howl
metaphor
mimic
poetic
rain
shakespearean
simile
wind
wit
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Mervyn Peake |
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Whenever she felt like crying, she would instead become angry--at someone else or at herself--which meant that it was rare for her to shed tears.
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cry
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Haruki Murakami |
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Put my head under my pillow, and let the quiet put things where they are supposed to be.
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cry
love
sleep
the-perks-of-being-a-wallflower
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Stephen Chbosky |
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-- This world is full of trouble, umfundisi. -- Who knows it better? -- Yet you believe? Kumalo looked at him under the light of the lamp. I believe, he said, but I have learned that it is a secret. Pain and suffering, they are a secret. Kindness and love, they are a secret. But I have learned that kindness and love can pay for pain and suffering. There is my wife, and you, my friend, and these people who welcomed me, and the child who is so eager to be with us here in Ndotsheni - so in my suffering I can believe. -- I have never thought that a Christian would be free of suffering, umfundisi. For our Lord suffered. And I come to believe that he suffered, not to save us from suffering, but to teach us how to bear suffering. For he knew that there is no life without suffering. Kumalo looked at his friend with joy. You are a preacher, he said.
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beloved
country
cry
inspirational
paton
suffering
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Alan Paton |
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What is so real as the cry of a child? A rabbit's cry may be wilder But it has no soul.
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children
cry
motherhood
rabbit
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Sylvia Plath |
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Jennifer Merrick had stored all her tears inside her, and her pride and courage would never permit her to break down and shed them.
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cry
pride
stock
tears
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Judith McNaught |
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Crying is part of the adventure
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bravery
cry
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Gail Carson Levine |
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Stop your whining. If you are frightened, be silent. Whining is for prey. It attracts predators. And you are not prey.
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cry
fright
predator
prey
scare
silence
silent
whine
wolf
worry
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Robin Hobb |
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Some boys walk by and you cry, seeing them. They feel good, they look good, they are good. Oh, they're not above peeing off a bridge, or stealing an occasional dime-store pencil sharpener; it's not that. It's just, you know, seeing them pass, that's how they'll be all their life; they'll get hit, hurt, cut, bruised, and always wonder why, why does it happen? how can it happen to
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cry
description
good
goodness
hurt
innocence
pain
people-will-hurt-you
sad
vulnerable
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Ray Bradbury |
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"Frodo gave a cry, and there was, fallen upon his knees at the chasm's edge. But Gollum, dancing like a mad thing, held aloft the ring, a finger still thrust within its circle. "Precious, precious, precious!" Gollum cried. "My Precious! O my Precious!" And with that, even as his eyes were lifted up to gloat on his prize, he stepped too far, toppled, wavered for a moment on the brink, and then with a shriek he fell. Out of the depths came his last wail precious, and he was gone."
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cry
danc
finger
frodo-baggins
gollum
mad
mount-doom
ring
samwise-gamgee
the-lord-of-the-rings
the-one-ring-j-r-r-tolkien
the-return-of-the-king
tolkien
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J.R.R. Tolkien |
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Go on, glare your eyes at me, and cry and plead, and talk to me about money and what it can buy. But it can't buy back a child once he's dead!
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baby
buy
child
children
cry
crying
dead
death
eyes
glare
glares
glaring
kid
kids
life
money-monetary
plead
pleading
talk
talking
young
young-adults
youth
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V.C. Andrews |
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I've had enough of these streets that sweat a cold, yellow slime, of hostile people, of crying myself to sleep every night. I've had enough of thinking, enough of remembering.
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cry
crying
enough
hostile
people
remembering
sleep
slime
streets
sweat
thinking
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Jean Rhys |
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Fussing over children who cry only encourages them. That's positive reinforcement for negative behavior.
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cry
parenting
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Jeannette Walls |
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She smiled at him as they waited for their dessert, her chin poised on her clasped hands. 'You're being very silent.' 'That's how men cry.
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cry
john-fowles
men
silence
silent
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John Fowles |
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She cried aloud, with a great mourning cry for all that she had never known in this life, and the agony of a bereavement unguessed till this moment.
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cry
regret
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Marion Zimmer Bradley |
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Well, let's argue this out, Mr Blank. You, who represent Society, have the right to pay me four hundred francs a month. That's my market value, for I am an inefficient member of Society, slow in the uptake, uncertain, slightly damaged in the fray, there's no denying it. So you have the right to pay me four hundred francs a month, to lodge me in a small, dark room, to clothe me shabbily, to harass me with worry and monotony and unsatisfied longings till you get me to the point when I blush at a look, cry at a word. We can't all be happy, we can't all be rich, we can't all be lucky - and it would be so much less fun if we were. Isn't it so, Mr Blank? There must be the dark background to show up the bright colours. Some must cry so that the others may be able to laugh the more heartily.
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cry
damaged
fun
happiness
happy
harass
inefficient
job
longings
monotony
pay
rich
slow
society
worry
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Jean Rhys |
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It's a comedy, but I'm sure I'll cry.
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cry
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Ai Yazawa |
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There are some mornings when I cry and cry and mourn for myself. Some mornings, I'm so angry and bitter. But it doesn't last too long. Then I get up and say, 'I want to live..' 'So far, I've been able to do it. Will I be able to continue? I don't know. But I'm betting on myself I will.' Koppel seemed extremely taken with Morrie. He asked about the humility that death induced.
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bitter
choice
cry
death
decision
humility
life
live
mourn
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Mitch Albom |
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"I'll never let it happen. I'll do everything in my power to keep my sister at home. "I don't want to have a civilized discussion. My parents want to send my sister to a facility behind my back and my head feels like it's about to split open. Leave me alone, okay?" Something is sticking out of my pocket. It's Alex's bandanna. Isabel isn't a friend, yet she helped me. And Alex, a boy who cared about me last night more than my own boyfriend did, acted as my hero and is urging me to be real. Do I even know how to be real? I clutch the bandanna to my chest. And I allow myself to cry."
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bandanna
brittany-ellis
cry
emotional
shelley-ellis
sister
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Simone Elkeles |
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Stranno e, che vsichki greshki sv'rshvat ednakvo, che vinagi gi povtariame i prod'lzhavame s novi nadezhdi. Tsiala noshch khapem ustni, kh'ltsame v'v v'zglavnitsata s bezpomoshchen gniav i tv'rdo se zaklevame da ostanem samotni, a shchom s'mne, podnasiame dushata si kato nezhen balon ot ts'fnalo glukharche na nasreshchnite vetrove na zhivota i te go roniat i raznasiat. Ala koito spasi samo edno malko pukhche i go vnese na zavet, toi e spasil tsialata si dusha. Tova e gorchiva rabota, no koito ne obr'shcha nezhnoto tsvete na dushata si k'm vetrovete na izpitaniiata, dori tsialoto da go spasi i da go prenese dokrai, toi ne mozhe da pochuvstva, che izobshcho niakoga go e imal.
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cry
dandelion
feel
flower
life
live
loneliness
pain
sad
safe
salvation
save
soul
test
winter
yugoslavia
болка
вятър
глухарче
душа
живот
изпитания
плач
самота
спасение
страх
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Ivo Andrić |
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I give myself a good cry if I need it. But then I concentrate on all the good things still in my life. On the people who are coming to see me. On the stories I'm going to hear. On you - if it's Tuesday. Because we're Tuesday people.
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cry
dying
good
life
need
people
self
story
tuesday
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