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| Joey Lauren Adams |
I want to feel passion, I...
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| Jean Anouilh |
One cannot weep for the entire...
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| Corazon Aquino |
It's very simple, I just tell...
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| Abu Bakr |
He who fears to weep, should...
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| Anna Letitia Barbauld |
We neither laugh alone, nor...
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| Richard Barnfield |
He that is thy friend indeed...
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| Pierre Beaumarchais |
I hasten to laugh at...
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| Samuel Beckett |
The tears of the world are...
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| Max Beckmann |
I do not weep: I loathe...
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| Nellie Bly |
I shuddered to think how...
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| Francis J. Braceland |
The sorrow which has no vent...
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| William C. Bryant |
A stable, changeless state, 'twere...
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| William C. Bryant |
Weep not that the world...
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| Lord Byron |
Death, so called, is a thing...
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| Albert Camus |
Those who weep for the happy...
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| Jean Cocteau |
Commissions suit me. They set...
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| Bette Davis |
I have often seen an actor...
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| Tryon Edwards |
We weep over the graves of...
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| Quintus Ennius |
Let no one weep for me...
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| Kahlil Gibran |
Wisdom ceases to be wisdom...
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| Jean Giraudoux |
Those who weep recover more...
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| Thomas Gray |
And weep the more, because I...
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| Alice Hoffman |
Among men and women, those in...
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| Horace |
If you would have me weep...
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| Zora Neale Hurston |
I do not weep at the...
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| Andrew Jackson |
I weep for the liberty of...
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| Thomas Starr King |
Do not weep for me.
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| Sam Levenson |
Any beast can cry over the...
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| John L. Lewis |
The steel workers have now...
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| Golda Meir |
It's no accident many accuse...
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| Golda Meir |
Those who don't know how to...
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| Charles de Montesquieu |
We should weep for men at...
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| Mary Richards |
It helps, I think, to consider...
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| Miranda Richardson |
You can have a laugh in...
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| Carl Sandberg |
Life is like an onion. You...
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| Carl Sandburg |
Life is like an onion: you...
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| Walter Scott |
We build statues out of snow...
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| Percy Bysshe Shelley |
Fear not for the future, weep...
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| Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley |
The very winds whispered in...
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| Alexander Smith |
We bury love; Forgetfulness grows...
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| Baruch Spinoza |
Do not weep; do not wax...
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| Baruch Spinoza |
I have striven not to laugh...
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| Tecumseh |
When your time comes to die...
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| Aiden Wilson Tozer |
Man appears for a little while...
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