
When sorrow’s cup is filled up to the brim,the slightest touch of memory can cause tears to spill again.
– John Mark Green
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- Do it again.Play it again. Sing it again. Read it again. Write it again. Sketch it again. Rehearse it again. Run it again. Try it – Richelle E Goodrich
- Do it again.Play it again. Sing it again. Read it again. Write it again. Sketch it again. Rehearse it again. Run it again. Try it – Richelle E Goodrich
- Music is the cup that holds the wine of silence. Sound is that cup, but empty. Noise is that cup, but broken. – Robert Fripp
- And I realize, so suddenly that it hurts, just how empty a creature can be, while still filled to the brim with drowning agony. – DR Hedge
- Nothing is pending in the world-¦nothing is finished, yet nothing is unresolved-¦Everything is filled to the brim. – Carlos Castaeda
- Secrets, secrets, secrets. People are filled to the brim with them if you look closely. – Sarah Pinborough
- It’s like she had a soul that was much too big for her; it filled her to the brim till there was no more space, so it flowed out through her eyes. – Nick Lake
- Memory blurs, that’s the point. If memory didn’t blur you wouldn’t have the fool’s courage to do things again, again, again, that tear you apart. – Joyce Carol Oates
- If you know someone who tries to drown their sorrows, you might tell them sorrows know how to swim. – H Jackson Brown Jr
- Shallow sorrows and shallow loves live on… The loves and sorrows that are great are destroyed by their own plentitude. – Oscar Wilde
- Shallow sorrows and shallow loves live on… The loves and sorrows that are great are destroyed by their own plentitude. – Oscar Wilde
- Nothing real is pretty, she said. Only a doll is pretty. And a pretty doll drinks out of a tiny cup forever. A woman wants a big cup. – Catherynne M Valente
- Work filled with inspiration is worship. A heart filled with courage is unbreakable. A life filled with gratitude is fulfilled. – GG Renee Hill
- she…let the blood spill down instead of tears. – Cassandra Clare
- If you do not have a cause, then you have nothing at all! Get a cause and march with that cause! – Mehmet Murat ildan
- Tears shed for self are tears of weakness, but tears shed for others are a sign of strength. – Billy Graham
- Silent tears are the worst. It’s the sign of a broken spirit. No sound, no residual emotions… just tears. Silent, unstoppable tears. – NR Walker
- When you touch someone who authentically represents a tradition, you not only touch his or her tradition, you also touch your own. – Thich Nhat Hanh
- One of life’s sorest tragedies is that the people who brim with confidence are always the wrong people. – Charlie Brooker
- Sadness is a bruise on the skin of memory. – John Mark Green
- Words cannot explain the bruise that festers into a river that runs deep filled with pain n sorrows which only the visible can cure – AN Knight
- Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word. – George RR Martin
- I hear your voice, and all feels rightwith the world again. – John Mark Green
- Don’t try to rush things: for the cup to run over, it must first be filled. – Antonio Machado
- I don’t cry. Unfortunately, I seem rather short of tears, so my sorrows have to stay inside me. – Nadine Gordimer
- We adapt to our sorrows, I suppose, as unpleasant as they might be. One cannot weep forever. One simply runs dry of tears. – Chris Womersley
- The only thing that can hurt me now is the thought of never knowing this feeling again. To never be able to touch you this way again… – Shelly Thacker
- …You won’t age? I promise you this – your hands will go shiny and transparent and at the slightest bruise they’ll bleed… – John Geddes
- Another Christmas PoemBlood Christmas, here again.Let us raise a loving cup:Peace on earth, goodwill to men,And make them do the washing-up. – Wendy Cope
- Touch has a memory. – John Keats
- Touch has a memory. O say, love, say,What can I do to kill it and be free? – John Keats
- …dark embers smolder inside me – one touch and they flare – who would have thought memory combustible, or near you bright sparks appear?… – John Geddes
- That’s what we storytellers do. We restore order with imagination. We instill hope again and again and again. – Kelly Marcel Sue Smith
- In darkness I follow the light and find my way to the beginning again, and again, and again. – Greg Rucka
- A gamble. Everything was a damn gamble. Betting against luck and the Fates, again and again, and again. She kept walking, waiting for the bullet. – Paolo Bacigalupi
- I’d found my niche: cat-owning, stalker-y secretary. And I played the same part again and again and again. – Felicia Day
- Identity is memory; when memory disappears, the self dissolves and love with it. – John Lahr
- Certain bookworms eat books. Eat them, swear in them, spill things on them. – Tara Bray Smith
- A self needed to spill out sometimes, a body should show evidence of what the hell went on inside it. – Ben Marcus
- Many of your relationship problems are not really relationship problems. They’re personal problems that spill over into relationships. – Rick Warren
