I know she is crying. Her tears fall on the wrong side, into the bottomless well inside her.
Susan AbulhawaStichwörter: crying tears sad palestine
But unshed tears can turn rancid. So can memory. So can biting your tongue. My bad nights were beginning. I couldn't sleep.
Margaret AtwoodStichwörter: sleep secrets tears
Past tears are present strength.
George MacDonaldStichwörter: strength sorrow tears
Hot heart-blood leaked from my face. From my eyes and my nose and my mouth. Not tears, because those would never stop. This was just liquid heartbreak seeping from my pores.
Jasinda WilderStichwörter: strength tears grief heartbreak falling nell falling-into-you jasinda-wilder heart-blood
I grab the pillows off the bed and chuck them at the reflection in the mirror of the girl I no longer know. I watch as the girl in the mirror stares back at me, sobbing pathetically. The weakness in her tears infuriates me.
Colleen HooverStichwörter: hope weak weakness tears sky hopeless mirror pathetic sobbing colleen-hoover sobs infuriating
Tears won’t help me right now. They’ll just make me weaker.
Colleen HooverStichwörter: hope weak weakness crying tears sky hopeless colleen-hoover holder
As to the other three, if they had been perfection they would not have been real girls, and you could not have wept over their trials and laughed over their pleasures.
Louisa May AlcottStichwörter: laughter tears sisters
Tears had poured from her eyes without any change in her facial expression. It’s pure pain and pure surrender when your soul cries without any fight from your body and that’s how I knew she was deeply affected.
Renee CarlinoStichwörter: pain soul crying tears
...[T]wo of you can be no match for the three giants, I will find you, if I can, a third brother, who will take on himself the third share of the fight, and the preparation...I will show him to you in a glass, and, when he comes, you will know him at once. If he will share your endeavors, you must teach him all you know, and he will repay you well, in present song, and in future deeds.'
She opened the door of a curious old cabinet that stood in the room. On the inside of this door was an oval convex mirror...we at length saw reflected the place where we stood, and the old dame seated in her chair...at the feet of the dame lay a young man...weeping.
'Surely this youth will not serve our ends,' said I, 'for he weeps.'
The old woman smiled. 'Past tears are present strength,'said she.
Stichwörter: strength sorrow weeping joy tears knights giants phantastes strength-through-pain
You're letting me go?"
He curled his upper lip, his expression painfully bitter as he took a step back from me.
"Apparently... I never had a hold of you." He turned sharply, and without another word striding down the street into the dark.
Braden never once looked back and that was a good thing.
If he had, he'd have seen Jocelyn Butler crying real tears for the first time in a long time, and he would have known that I'd lied. And lied big. For anyone who saw me, knew they were watching a heart in the process of it breaking.
Stichwörter: love heart tears sad cry breaking
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