I give myself a good cry if I need it. But then I concentrate on the good things still in my life. I don't allow myself any more self-pity than that. A little each every morning, a few tears, and that's all.

I give myself a good cry if i need it. A little each morning, a few tears and that's all.

Well it's all right to cry. It helps a great deal sometimes...

And besides, I like to cry. After I cry hard it's like it's morning again and I'm starting the day over.

I like to cry. After I cry hard it’s like it’s morning again and I’m starting the day over.

Sometimes you just need to have a good cry and write something that gets to the core of your most miserable and beautiful humanity.

Unless you have been very, very lucky, you have undoubtedly experienced events in your life that have made you cry. So unless you have been very, very lucky, you know that a good, long session of weeping can often make you feel better, even if your circumstances have not changed one bit.

I am forced, as I have often said, to try to make myself laugh, that I may not cry: for one or other I must do.

I suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.

I suppose a cry does us all good at times — clears the air as other rain does.

Give me a moment, because I like to cry for joy. It's so delicious, John dear, to cry for joy.

Crying can bring relief, as long as you don't cry alone.

I am amazed how little women cry nowadays, and then apologetically. I worry when shame or disuse begins to steal away such a natural function. To be a flowering tree and to be moist is essential, otherwise you will break. Crying is good, it is right. It does not cure dilemma, but it enables the process to continue instead of collapsing.

...you know that a good, long session of weeping can often make you feel better, even if your circumstances have not changed one bit.