If you cry in the rain, only the sky will see your tears.

Tears water the eyes when they have been dry for too long.

If God charged us for every tear He shed for us, the world would be bankrupt.

When I was poor, I was rich because I was happy; when I was wealthy, I was poor because I was sad.

Rain is just God weeping for Earth’s troubles.

The universe acknowledges the value of your tears; for when it rains, it is shedding its own.

If the sky had no tears, the world would have no rainbows.

Learn from roses; even when trampled they give off perfume, not despair.

Yes, looking through the eyes of literature we may talk about the beauty of sadness! But in the eyes of truth, sadness is just saddening; there is no beauty there, only a touching desperation!