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Tears may be dried up, but the heart - never.

Tears are the silent language of grief.

I'm busy, man, too busy. There's a lamentable absence of free time.

He not busy being born is busy dying.

When the fire of prayer goes out, the barrenness of busyness takes over.

My tears of love are a waste of time if I turn away.

There isn't a single human being who hasn't plenty to cry over, and the trick is to make the laughs outweigh the tears.

Time engraves our faces with all the tears we have not shed.

Beware the barrenness of a busy life.

I don't like to cry in public, unless I'm getting paid for it.