Cried Quotes - Page 9

• The old religionist cried out for his god. The new religionist cries out for some god to be his.

  Gilbert K. Chesterton

  Spirituality, Cry, Mysticism

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• What you said hurt me very much. I cried all the way to the bank.

  Liberace

  Sarcastic, Hurt, Writing

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• Eleonora Duse said, "Tell me about Deirdre and Patrick," and made me repeat to her all their little sayings and ways, and show her their photos, which she kissed and cried over. She never said "Cease to grieve", but she grieved with me, and, for the first time since their death, I felt I was not alone.

  Isadora Duncan

  Grieving, Littles, Way

  "My Life (Revised and Updated)".

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• When he heard there was nothing to eat, he sat down and wept… “Why did I ever wake up!” he cried.

  J. R. R. Tolkien

  Wake Up, Down And, Sat

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• I have fought and kicked and fasted and prayed and cursed and cried myself to the point of existing.

  Alice Walker

  Maldito

  Alice Walker (2013). “The Alice Walker Collection: Non-Fiction”, p.56, Hachette UK

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• Come, Watson, come!" he cried. The game is afoot.

  Arthur Conan Doyle

  Games, Watson

  Arthur Conan Doyle (2016). “Sherlock Holmes - The Short Stories (Book 2): The Return of Sherlock Holmes (Part 2), His Last Bow, The Case-Book of Sherlock Holmes”, p.133, BoD - Books on Demand

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• They're trying to kill me," Yossarian told him calmly. No one's trying to kill you," Clevinger cried. Then why are they shooting at me?" Yossarian asked. They're shooting at everyone," Clevinger answered. "They're trying to kill everyone." And what difference does that make?

  Joseph Heller

  Differences, Trying, Doe

  Joseph Heller (2010). “Catch-22: 50th Anniversary Edition”, p.34, Simon and Schuster

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• Los poetas no son tan escrupulosos como usted. Saben lo útil que es la pasión para publicar. Hoy en día un corazón roto correrá a muchas ediciones". "Los odio por ello", gritó Hallward. "Un artista debe crear cosas bellas, pero no debe poner nada de su propia vida en ellas. Vivimos en una época en la que los hombres tratan el arte como si fuera una forma de autobiografía. Hemos perdido el sentido abstracto de la belleza. Algún día mostraré al mundo lo que es; y para eso el mundo nunca verá mi retrato de Dorian Gray.

  Oscar Wilde

  Hermoso, Correr, Arte

  Oscar Wilde (2013). “The Picture of Dorian Gray: The Story of a Fashionable Young Man Who Sells His Soul for Eternal Youth and Beauty (Beloved Books Edition)”, p.17, Lulu Press, Inc

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• Just deleting vandalism on the Chuck Norris page," Radar said. "For instance, while I do think that Chuck Norris specializes in the roundhouse kick, I don't think it's accurate to say, 'Chuck Norris's tears can cure cancer, but unfortunately he has never cried.

  John Green

  Cancer, Thinking, Tears

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• Far from seeking to justify, as does the Church, the necessity of torments and afflictions, he cried, in his outraged pity: 'If a God has made this world, I should not wish to be that God. The world's wretchedness would rend my heart.

  Joris-Karl Huysmans

  Heart, Wish, Church

  Joris-Karl Huysmans (2015). “Against the Grain”, p.68, Booklassic

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• You have taught us much. Come with us and join the movement." "This movement of yours, does it have slogans?" inquired the Chink. "Right on!" they cried. And they quoted him some. "Your movement, does it have a flag?" asked the Chink. "You bet!" and they described their emblem. "And does your movement have leaders?" "Great leaders." "Then shove it up your butts," said the Chink. "I have taught you nothing.

  Tom Robbins

  Taught Us, Leader, Doe

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• In bed that night I invented a special drain that would be underneath every pillow in New York, and would connect to the reservoir. Whenever people cried themselves to sleep, the tears would all go to the same place, and in the morning the weatherman could report if the water level of the Reservoir of Tears had gone up or down, and you could know if New York is in heavy boots.

  Jonathan Safran Foer

  Morning, New York, Sleep

  Jonathan Safran Foer (2013). “Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close: A Novel”, p.38, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt

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• I tore off my mask so as not to lose one of her tears... and she did not run away!...and she did not die!... She remained alive, weeping over me, weeping with me. We cried together! I have tasted all the happiness the world can offer.

  Gaston Leroux

  Running, Tears, Together

  Gaston Leroux (2016). “The Phantom of the Opera & The Mystery of the Yellow Room (Mystery Classics): The Ultimate Gothic Romance Mystery and One of the First Locked-Room Crime Mysteries”, p.195, e-artnow

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• Todo lo que pido es esto: Haz algo. Intenta hacer algo. Habla, preséntate, escribe una carta, un cheque, un correo electrónico enérgico. Elige una causa: hay pocas que no merezcan la pena. Y pásate del apoyo tácito a la acción. Una vez al mes, una vez al año, o sólo una vez... Incluso el mero hecho de aprender lo suficiente sobre un tema para poder hablar en contra de un oponente con elocuencia te convierte en un personaje inusual. Empieza por ahí. Cualquiera de ustedes habría gritado, habría intervenido, si hubiera estado en esa multitud en Bashiqa. Pues bien, gracias a la tecnología digital, ahora todos estáis en ella.

  Joss Whedon

  Escritura, Pasado, Tecnología

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• No había Dios en su corazón, lo sabía; sus ideas estaban aún en ebullición; estaba siempre el dolor de la memoria; el pesar por su juventud perdida; pero las aguas de la desilusión habían dejado un poso en su alma, responsabilidad y amor a la vida, la débil agitación de viejas ambiciones y sueños no realizados...... Y no podía decir por qué la lucha valía la pena, por qué había decidido emplearse a fondo a sí mismo y a su herencia de las personalidades que había superado... Extendió los brazos hacia el cielo cristalino y radiante. Me conozco -exclamó-, pero eso es todo.

  F. Scott Fitzgerald

  Dream, Pain, Memories

  F. Scott Fitzgerald (2016). “This Side of Paradise”, p.222, Xist Publishing

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• The first person who, having enclosed a plot of land, took it into his head to say this is mine and found people simple enough to believe him was the true founder of civil society. What crimes, wars, murders, what miseries and horrors would the human race have been spared, had some one pulled up the stakes or filled in the ditch and cried out to his fellow men: "Do not listen to this imposter. You are lost if you forget that the fruits of the earth belong to all and the earth to no one!

  Jean-Jacques Rousseau

  War, Believe, Men

  Jean-Jacques Rousseau (2010). “The Basic Political Writings (Second Edition)”, p.69, Hackett Publishing

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• Ada girl, adored girl, [...] I'm a radiant void. I'm convalescing after a long and dreadful illness. You cried over my unseemly scar, but now life is going to be nothing but love and laughter, and corn in cans. I cannot brood over broken hearts, mine is too recently mended.

  Vladimir Nabokov

  Girl, Laughter, Heart

  Vladimir Vladimirovich Nabokov (1969). “Ada: or, Ardor, a family chronicle”, McGraw-Hill Companies

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• One day he said, "I'll tell this town How it feels to be an unfunny clown." And he told them all why he looked so sad, And he told them all why he felt so bad. He told of Pain and Rain and Cold, He told of Darkness in his soul, And after he finished his tale of woe, Did everyone cry? Oh no, no, no, They laughed until they shook the trees... And while the world laughed outside. Cloony the Clown sat down and cried.

  Shel Silverstein

  Pain, Rain, Tree

  Shel Silverstein, “Cloony The Clown”

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• She looked into the staring glass eyes and complacent face, and suddenly a sort of heartbroken rage seized her. She lifted her little savage hand and knocked Emily off the chair, bursting into a passion of sobbing- Sara who never cried.

  Frances Hodgson Burnett

  Heartbroken, Eye, Passion

  Frances Hodgson Burnett (2012). “A Little Princess”, p.96, Courier Corporation

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• Leap out the window, my inner Tigress cried. You aren't ready to face such a powerful Tiger. I frowned. I thought a true Tigress never backed down from a fight. Don't you know anything? When she's in heat, she avoids everything male. Now run!

  Gena Showalter

  Running, Powerful, Fighting

  Gena Showalter (2012). “Animal Instincts”, p.124, Harlequin

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• Ah," cried Gavroche, "what does this mean? It rains again! ...If this continues, I withdraw my subscription.

  Victor Hugo

  Rain, Mean, Doe

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• A man of my acquaintance once wrote a poem called "The Road Less Traveled", describing a journey he took through the woods along a path most travelers never used. The poet found that the road less traveled was peaceful but quite lonely, and he was probably a bit nervous as he went along, because if anything happened on the road less traveled, the other travelers would be on the road more frequently traveled and so couldn't hear him as he cried for help. Sure enough, that poet is dead.

  Daniel Handler

  Lonely, Journey, Men

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• I'd been staying at the Holiday Inn with my girlfriend, honestly the most beautiful woman I'd ever known, for three days under a phony name, shooting heroin. We made love in the bed, ate steaks at the restaurant, shot up in the john, puked, cried, accused one another, begged of one another, forgave, promised, and carried one another to heaven.

  Denis Johnson

  Beautiful, Girlfriend, Holiday

  "Jesus' Son". Book by Denis Johnson, December 1992.

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• I mean, what is an un-birthday present?" A present given when it isn't your birthday, of course." Alice considered a little. "I like birthday presents best," she said at last. You don't know what you're talking about!" cried Humpty Dumpty. "How many days are there in a year?" Three hundred and sixty-five," said Alice. And how many birthdays have you?" One.

  Lewis Carroll

  Mean, Talking, Years

  Lewis Carroll (2017). “Alice in Wonderland Collection: All Four Books: All Four Books”, p.110, Lulu.com

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• Tibby cried into her soup when it finally came. "I'm scared... ," she told it. The carrots and peas made no reply, but she felt better for having told them.

  Ann Brashares

  Soup, Scared, Carrots

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