“In Bottletown, even our tears flicker like jewels.”
“Even for our enemies in misery- there should be tears in our eyes.”
“He had grieved for me, I'll give him that much. But then he is so good at grieving! He wears woe as others wear velvet; sorrow flatters him like the light of candles; tears become him like jewels.”
“Our faith was a flickering flame.”
“Even our tears of repentance need to be washed in the blood of the Lamb.”
“No one likes crying, but tears water our souls.”