If you have tears prepare to shed them now. — William Shakespeare
If you have tears prepare to shed them now. — William Shakespeare
If you have tears prepare to shed them now. — William Shakespeare
If you have tears prepare to shed them now. — William Shakespeare
If you have tears prepare to shed them now. — William Shakespeare
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If you have tears prepare to shed them now.

— William Shakespeare
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Even our tears of repentance need to be washed in the blood of the Lamb. — Jerry Bridges, The Pursuit of Holiness
Comfort came in and stood with an appearance of guilt and shame. Her head bent, her eyes soaked with tears, her hands an — Michael Bassey Johnson, Comfort
You can embark on new and steeper versions of your old sin, you know, and cry tears doing it that are genuine as any. — Leif Enger, Peace Like a River
Don’t want no more rock,” Orc repeated.The bleeding stopped almost immediately.“Does it hurt?” Lana asked. “I mean the r — Michael Grant, Hunger
What Zayd had said to her was hurtful. The words speared across the most sensitive part of her heart like how a gardenin — Diyar Harraz, One Minute to Midnight
If your success is as a result of a trail of tears & hurt you left in anothers life, Karmas' watching. — Jaelle Siang'a
Those eyes had seen people weep, and had cared, and had hurt them again anyway. It’s a look that no human eyes should ev — Orson Scott Card, Maps in a Mirror: The Short Fiction of Orson Scott Card
The moment when you realize no one understands, no one ever did, no one ever will.You were alone, you always will be.But — Sanhita Baruah
Dawn may not appear one to all. It depends on beholders how they look at life — whether they see the fading stars or the rising sun.
I wouldn't mindif life left me...winglessburnt to cindersripped by stormsscattered...like weedscelestially woundedwithou — Sanober Khan, A touch, a tear, a tempest
I blink January’s lashesand gush down December’s cheeks — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
You touched my heart...ever so softlyand I realizedtears had never been...merely saltand the rainOh the Rain!had never b — Sanober Khan, A touch, a tear, a tempest