Arabella Weir Quotes

I cry very easily.

I blub all the time, in the most weird situations - not in the ones that should make me cry. Music makes me very emotional.

I cry at the drop of a hat.

I cry in movies a lot, and over books.

I can cry at the drop of a hat. I've always found that easier than laughing in films.

I'm definitely a crier. I get really emotional if someone's being rude or says something mean about me.

I'm very sensitive and I'm quite a soft person, and I cry a lot when things upset me.

I cry for a lot of good things that happen. I cry a lot, okay?

I cry very easily. It can be a movie, a phone conversation, a sunset - tears are words waiting to be written.

With every year that passes, the easier I cry. The wind blows and I find myself moved by something.

One thing is for sure: that women are far more compassionate, empathetic, sensitive, and emotional in comparison to men.

I'm a really emotional person so I cry for everything.

I'm constantly on the brink of tears in conversation about things that happen to people.

Cruel men cry easily at the cinema.

Would it be better to have a president who cries easily? Well, that depends on what he cried about. I would not like the thought of a president who could not cry. That would be worse than one who cried over the right things. Which, in this case, would be the things I would cry over.

A remarkable thing about me is that the time that elapses between a sad thought and a flood of tears is three or four seconds.

I cry a lot. I'll cry because I see a person walking down the street looking lonely.

"Sentimentalist" is the abuse with which people counter the accusation that they are cruel, thereby implying that to be sentimental is worse that to be cruel, which it isn't.

Reynie's fce fell. 'It's not funny, Kate.' For a moment - a fleeting moment - Kate looked desperately sad. 'Well, of course it's not funny, Reynie Muldoon. But what do you want me to do? Cry?

It is hard for me to imagine that I felt good about behaving like that. I also remember that the smallest gesture of affection would bring a lump to my throat, whether it was directed at me or at someone else. Sometimes all it took was a scene in a movie. This juxtaposition of callousness and extreme sensitivity seemed suspicious even to me.

Laugh and the world laughs with you; cry -- and the world laughs harder.

I'm happy to announce to the world that I'm a crier. It doesn't take a lot for me to cry at stuff.

A stammering man is never a worthless one. Physiology can tell you why. It is an excess of sensibility to the presence of his fellow creature, that makes him stammer.

I told her that there was something about Christmas carols that always brought tears to my eyes. I added that I also cry at weddings. To me weddings are very solemn occasions. I should have cried at a couple of my own.

Nothing is little to him that feels it with great sensibility.