Pharrell Williams Quotes

She cried a little, but only inside, because long ago she had decided she didn't like crying because if you ever started to cry it seemed as if there was so much to cry about you almost couldn't stop, and she didn't like that at all.

I almost never cry, and it's something I don't like about myself. I sometimes try and make myself cry. Sometimes, when I'm in pain, I say if I could just cry it would make it so much easier.

When I need to cry, I think of very sad things, mostly about animals.

I can cry all day long - that's easy for me.

I'm a crier. You won't see me lashing out, but you will see me crying a lot.

It's harder to laugh than to cry.

I don't cry often.

For some reason, my temper was hardwired to my tear ducts. I usually cried when I was angry, a humiliating tendency.

I hate feelings. Why does sobriety have to come with feelings?

Sometimes you just gotta cry, but you never,ever do it in public.

Sometimes when I don't want to cry, I cry. And when I want to I can't. It's subconscious. Like sexual performance.

I've written this to keep from crying. But I am crying, only the tears won't come.

Now you see,' said the turtle, drifting back into the pond, 'why it is useless to cry. Your tears do not wash away your sorrows. They feed someone else's joy. And that is why you must learn to swallow your own tears.

Or maybe crying is like everything else we do- it's best if you don't get caught.

And me I'm in the bathroom crying out my eyelids because it's hard to be a man when you're scared, just like a little kid.

Crying is part of the adventure.

Anger was better than tears, better than grief, better than guilt.

I discovered early that crying makes my nose red, and the knowledge has helped me through several painful episodes.

I guess I'm pretty emotional.

Throughout the ordeal, I learned that getting mad was easier than being sad. Anger was something I could control. I could settle into an easy rhythm of blame and hate. Focus my energy on something than the ache in my heart.

We cannot always cry at the right time and who is to say which time is right?

My way is the sensitive, emotional way, because that's who I am. A day doesn't go by where I don't sit and cry, listening to the stories. I try to be the clown and court jester and make people laugh.

Much of my life had been devoted to trying not to cry in front of people who loved me, so I knew what Augustus was doing. You clench your teeth. You look up. You tell yourself that if they see you cry, it will hurt them, and you will be nothing but a Sadness in their lives, and you must not become a mere sadness, so you will not cry, and you say all of this to yourself while looking up at the ceiling, and then you swallow even though your throat does not want to close and you look at the person who loves you and smile.

In the end I didn't know who I was crying for, but it was something my body wanted to do, as though trying to digest grief.

I'm sure I can't relate to what females go through in Hollywood, but I do know what it feels like to eat emotionally. To be sad and make yourself happy with food, and then be almost immediately sad again, and then ashamed. Then, you try to hide those feelings with more food.