Cried Quotes

• Vous eprouves trop d'emotion, Hastings, Afecta a tus manos y a tu ingenio. ¿Así se dobla un abrigo? Y mira lo que le has hecho a mi pijama. Cielo santo, Poirot -exclamé-, se trata de un asunto de vida o muerte. No tienes sentido de la proporción, Hastings. No podemos coger un tren antes de la hora a la que sale, y estropear la ropa no será de ninguna ayuda para evitar un asesinato.

  Agatha Christie

  Manos, ropa, vida y muerte

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• La gente llora, no porque sea débil. Es porque han sido fuertes durante demasiado tiempo.

  Johnny Depp

  Inspirational, Sad, Depressing

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• Llórame un río, construye un puente y supéralo.

  Justin Timberlake

  Seguir adelante, ruptura, simpatía

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• Cuando nacemos lloramos por haber llegado a esta gran etapa de tontos.

  William Shakespeare

  Life, Memorable, Fool

  'King Lear' (1605-6) act 4, sc. 6, l. [187]

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• Llorar es hacer menor la profundidad de la pena.

  William Shakespeare

  Broken Heart, Breakup, Grief

  1592 Richard. Henry VI PartThree, act 2, sc.1, l.85-6.

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• ¿Has oído hablar de aquel loco que encendió un farol en las brillantes horas de la mañana, corrió a la plaza del mercado y gritó sin cesar: ¡Busco a Dios! ¡Busco a Dios! Como muchos de los que no creen en Dios estaban por allí en ese momento, provocó muchas risas...
  ¿Dónde está Dios? Yo os lo diré. Nosotros lo hemos matado, tú y yo. Todos nosotros somos asesinos.... Dios está muerto. Dios sigue muerto. Y nosotros lo hemos matado.

  Friedrich Nietzsche

  Morning, Laughter, Believe

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• We're here to mark that day in history when the Allied peoples joined in battle to reclaim this continent to liberty. For four long years, much of Europe had been under a terrible shadow. Free nations had fallen, Jews cried out in the camps, millions cried out for liberation. Europe was enslaved, and the world prayed for its rescue. Here in Normandy the rescue began. Here the Allies stood and fought against tyranny in a giant undertaking unparalleled in human history.

  Ronald Reagan

  Guerra, Años, Europa

  Remarks on the 40th Anniversary of D-Day, delivered 6 June 1984 in Pointe Du Hoc, Normandy, France

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• Hale!' Kat cried, but the boy only stared at her. 'Fine,' she conceded. 'I love your boat.' 'Ship.' 'Ship ... Your ship is beautiful.

  Ally Carter

  Beautiful, Boys, Ships

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• It was not enough to be the last guy she kissed. I wanted to be the last one she loved. And I knew I wasn’t. I knew it, and I hated her for it. I hated her for not caring about me. I hated her for leaving that night, and I hated myself , too, not only because I let her go but because if I had been enough for her, she wouldn’t have even wanted to leave. She would have just lain with me and talked and cried, and I would have listened and kissed at her tears as they pooled in her eyes.

  John Green

  Eye, Caring, Night

  John Green (2008). “Looking for Alaska”, p.127, Penguin

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• Snow, get behind me!" Charming shouted as he leaped to his feet. "I'll handle this brute." "Billy", the teacher cried. "This is the twenty-first century, Women don't need the white knight routine anymore. I can fight my own battles.

  Michael Buckley

  Teacher, Fighting, Knights

  Buckley, Michael (2011). “The Unusual Suspects: The Sisters Grimm, Book Two”, p.245, Abrams

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• I often cried when I got angry; I hated that. Crying just made you look weak, no matter what triggered it.

  Charlaine Harris

  Looks, Matter, Cry

  Charlaine Harris (2008). “All Together Dead: A Sookie Stackhouse Novel”, p.126, Penguin

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• I shall live forever and ever and ever ' he cried grandly. 'I shall find out thousands and thousands of things. I shall find out about people and creatures and everything that grows - like Dickon - and I shall never stop making Magic. I'm well I'm well

  Frances Hodgson Burnett

  People, Forever, Magic

  Frances Hodgson Burnett, General Press (2016). “The Secret Garden (Illustrated Edition)”, p.168, GENERAL PRESS

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• Comrades!' he cried. 'You do not imagine, I hope, that we pigs are doing this in a spirit of selfishness and privilege? Many of us actually dislike milk and apples. I dislike them myself. Our sole object in taking these things is to preserve our health. Milk and apples (this has been proved by Science, comrades) contain substances absolutely necessary to the well-being of a pig. We pigs are brainworkers. The whole management and organisation of this farm depend on us. Day and night we are watching over your welfare. It is for your sake that we drink the milk and eat those apples.

  George Orwell

  Animal, Night, Pigs

  George Orwell, A.M. Heath (2003). “Animal Farm and 1984”, p.39, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt

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• You tell anyone that I cried, and I'll cut your liver out." "Do you even know where a human liver resides?"[...] "Yes," she said, and punched him in it.

  Anne Stuart

  Cutting, Said, Humans

  Anne Stuart (2011). “Shameless”, p.168, MIRA

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• I think-I need to ask an embarrassing question. Do you think I could borrow a pair of scrubs? I-uh-my pants-" "Oh!" Cried the poor nurse. "Yes. Absolutely. I'll be right back." [...] "Thanks," I mumbled. "I'll just change here. He's not looking at anything at the moment." I gestured toward Sam, who was looking convincingly sedated. The nurse vanished through the curtains. Sam eye's flashed open again, distinctly amused. He whispered, "Did you just tell that man you went potty on yourself?" "You.Shut.UP." I hissed back furiously.

  Maggie Stiefvater

  Eye, Men, Thinking

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• I was on the verge of tears, so I turned and ran past the trailer and along the field road until I was safely out of their sight. Then I ducked into the cotton and waited for friendly voices. I sat on the hot ground, surrounded by stalks four feet tall, and I cried, something I really hated to do.

  John Grisham

  Past, Feet, Sight

  John Grisham (2010). “A Painted House”, p.75, Random House

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• Can't repeat the past?" he cried incredulously. "Why of course you can!" He looked around him wildly, as if the past were lurking here in the shadow of his house, just out of reach of his hand.

  F. Scott Fitzgerald

  Past, Hands, House

  F. Scott Fitzgerald (2013). “The Great Gatsby”, p.85, Atlântico Press

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• When you looked up to the sky and cried 'Why?' sometimes the sky shrugged, yet other times it answered with warm assurance of linked hands.

  Libba Bray

  Hands, Sky, Sometimes

  Libba Bray (2011). “Beauty Queens”, p.206, Scholastic Inc.

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• gritó el demonio, agitando los brazos peludos por encima de su cabeza como un orangután demente.

  Jana Oliver

  Orangutans, Arms, Demon

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• L.A. mata a la gente'. Jacaranda dijo. 'Tienes suerte de irte. Podrás escribir'. Parecía más pálida, atravesando otra depresión, fumando en la cama de su habitación lila. Las paredes eran del color de sus venas. Estaba adelgazando demasiado, incluso para el modelaje. Jacaranda murió el invierno pasado, cuando los árboles en flor estaban desnudos. Ni siquiera se podía distinguir cuál de ellos había tenido las flores púrpuras que le dieron nombre.

  Francesca Lia Block

  Wall, Writing, Winter

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• Estoy segura", exclamó Catherine, "de que no pretendía decir nada malo; pero es un libro bonito, y ¿por qué no habría de llamarlo así?". "Muy cierto," dijo Henry, "y éste es un día muy agradable, y estamos dando un paseo muy agradable, y vosotras sois dos jóvenes muy agradables. Es una palabra muy bonita. Sirve para todo. Originalmente tal vez se aplicaba sólo para expresar pulcritud, propiedad, delicadeza o refinamiento; la gente era agradable en su vestir, en sus sentimientos o en su elección. Pero ahora todos los elogios sobre todos los temas están incluidos en esa palabra.

  Jane Austen

  Nice, Book, Mean

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• Andrius turned. His eyes found mine. I'll see you he said. My face didn't wrinkle. I didn't utter a sound. But for the first time in months I cried. Tears popped from their dry sockets and sailed down my cheeks in one quick stream. I looked away. The NKVD called the bald man's name. Look at me wispered Andrius moving close. I'll see you he said. Just think about that. Just think about me bringing you your drawings. Picture it because I'll be there.

  Ruta Sepetys

  Moving, Eye, Thinking

  Ruta Sepetys (2011). “Between Shades of Gray”, p.158, Penguin

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• A verse came to mind, one that has comforted Kari before. It was the shortest verse in the Bible: Jesus wept. If he cried over Jerusalem, if he cried over the death of Lazarus, surely he was crying now over the death of her dreams, the death of her marriage.

  Karen Kingsbury

  Dream, Jesus, Mind

  Karen Kingsbury, Gary Smalley (2010). “Redemption”, p.68, Tyndale House Publishers, Inc.

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• It's not fair. It's not fair," she cried, knowing it was a child's argument but not caring, because being childish did not make it untrue.

  Kristin Cashore

  Children, Caring, Knowing

  Kristin Cashore (2009). “Fire”, p.159, Hachette UK

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• Elizabeth had never been more at a loss to make her feelings appear what they were not. It was necessary to laugh, when she would rather have cried.

  Jane Austen

  Pride, Loss, Laughing

  Blaine Josten, Jane Austen (2015). “Blaine Josten's Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice (Annotated)”, p.231, BookBaby

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