To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-fi — Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
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To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-filled day.

— Anne McCaffrey, Nerilka's Story
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Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our har — Charles Dickens, Great Expectations
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Deep in earth my love is lyingAnd I must weep alone. — Edgar Allan Poe
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Tears never were worth the effort of crying them. — Mary Balogh, The Devil's Web
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