Teardrop Quotes

The hardest thing for me is crying. Where I’m from, it’s been instilled in me since I was little that men don’t cry. Thank God for teardrops and menthol.

I said shut up once already, with my mouth.

There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power.

Every time a war ends, under a beautiful sun, in the face of a crying child; I see a rainbow of hope over the innocent teardrops.

The last thing we expect others to do, its the last thing they do before we learn we cannot trust them.

I would be more familiar with Janet Jackson than I was with the Teardrop Explodes or Joy Division, because I didn’t want to listen to my competitors for fear of nicking ideas off them.

comparing what you see during an eclipse to the darkness at night is like comparing an ocean to a teardrop.

Wisdom holds a candle to experience, but you’ve got to take the candle and walk alone.

When moonlight french kisses the Manhattan midnight
There’s a not a face without a teardrop that’s in sight
Midnights in Manhattan keep me dreamin’
I think I’m gonna keep em

If I could be anything in the world I would want to be a teardrop because I would be born in your eyes, live on your cheeks, and die on your lips.

I’ll bet she’s beautiful, that girl he talks about, and she’s got everything that I have to live without… He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar, the only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart. He’s the song in the car I keep singing; don’t know why I do.

Oh, no, it can’t be teardrops
‘Cause a man ain’t supposed to cry.

Let the splendor of diamond, pearl and ruby vanish? Only let this one teardrop, this Taj Mahal, glisten spotlessly bright on the cheek of time, forever and ever.

The only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart.

Today’s teardrops are tomorrow’s rainbows.

Just as teardrops, when they are large and round and compassionate, can leave a long strand washed clean of discord, the summer rain as it washes away the motionless dust can bring to a person’s soul something like endless breathing.

I never imagined anyone like you, Blaire. But every time I think about forever with you, I’m humbled that you chose me.

I’ll go for God, country, and my baby. Sure, as these teardrops burn, I promise to return, and when I’m home, I’ll cling to the arms of my baby.

My life is a crystal teardrop. There are snowflakes falling in the teardrop and little figures trudging in slow motion.

I was really crying the morning after the indication. However I am over that now. Nevertheless, I am proud for it to be in the Rock and Roll hall of fame. But I’ve got two copies of the guitar now, to remind of the original Teardrop.

If teardrops were pennies and heartaches were gold, I’d have all the treasures my pockets could hold.