Life is like an onion. You peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you weep.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Life is like an onion: you peel off layer after layer and then you find there is nothing in it.
I weep at everything. I love things so much - I just never want to dilute that.
Life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating.
One cannot weep for the entire world, it is beyond human strength. One must choose.
I do not weep at the world I am too busy sharpening my oyster knife.
Life is just so painful and messy and hard and worth it and all that stuff.
Sometimes it feels as if everything in life is just something we haul into the grave.
I weep at everything.
An onion can make people cry but there's never been a vegetable that can make people laugh.
It's very simple, I just tell my sad story, and people weep.