Figure out what makes you laugh, and do more of it. Figure out what makes you cry, and do less of it.

If somebody hurts you, it's okay to cry a river, just remember to build a bridge and get over it.

Oh... Blip. Yeah, I see." He sounds distracted, awed. "Your child," I whisper."Our child." He counters.

I remember I laughed so hard I cried. But my response was half appropriate, because I was at a funeral.

Oh yes, even I cry. Just not over you. Who is "you?" The one who has to ask or the one who doesn't?

I mop my floor with a wet cloud. My love tissues are full of eye rain. Dinner will be served at breakfast.

When you hear "Action" do it.When you see Elephants,Believe in it.When you want to do something do it now.

The process of thinking is a way of analyzing and making the right assumption at the right moment in life.

Some people are allergic to your success. Such people...when you smile...they cry, and wish you were dead.

Please promise to take the very best care of my only girl. With so much love my heart might split in two...

My ghost is the only soul who ever comes to cry on my grave... Only the skies cried sincerely on my funeral.

Fussing over children who cry only encourages them. That's positive reinforcement for negative behavior.

I cry and wonderhow I'm going to fall asleepbecause sleeping means wakingand going through all this again

While we cried at birth, others were rejoicing and while we smile to death, others were crying...irony of life

I feel a flash of grief so intense it almost makes me cry out: not for what I lost, but for the chances I missed.