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The tears we shed are not just for ourselves but for our world.
— Shane Claiborne
As I left Calcutta, it occurred to me that I was returning to a land of lepers, a land of people who had forgotten how to feel, to laugh, to cry, a land haunted by numbness. Could we learn to feel again?
— Shane Claiborne
While walking through a dark season, if we attempt to navigate our lives by what we feel, we will run aground onto the rocks. We must navigate by what we know is true no matter what we feel.
— Sheila Walsh
You might categorize your own fear as anxiety. But while the reality of fear is different for each of us, one thing remains constant: fear robs us of joy. When fear takes center stage, we find it impossible to live in the "what is" because of the "what might be.
— Sheila Walsh
Time brought resignation and a melancholy sweeter than common joy.
— Emily Bronte
Time will cure you, but now is your grief still young.
— Euripides
The problem of using your time well is not a problem of the mind but of the heart.
— Henry B. Eyring
Tears that are shed in time of affliction are rarely tears of penitence, but more likely they are shed out of self pity and pain or sorrow.
— John Calvin
She thought: To find a feeling that would hold, as their sum, as their final expression, the purpose of all the things she loved on earth . . . To find a consciousness like her own, who would be the meaning of her world, as she would be of his... A man who existed only in her knowledge of her capacity for an emotion she had never felt, but would have given her life to experience . . . and the desire would never be satisfied, except by a being of equal greatness.
— Ayn Rand
She sat beside him in the car, feeling no desire to speak, knowing that neither of them could conceal the meaning of their silence.
— Ayn Rand
He knew, for the moment, that he felt affection for Roark; an affection that held pain, astonishment and helplessness.
— Ayn Rand
Feeling quiet and empty, he told himself that he would be all right tomorrow. He would forgive himself the weakness of this night, it was like the tears one is permitted at a funeral, and then one learns how to live with an open wound or with a crippled factory.
— Ayn Rand