“The sky cries for those filled with sadness”
“For a moment she'd wondered if the seal around her sockets were tight enough to allow the tears simply to go on and fill up the entire lens space and never dry. She could carry the sadness of the moment with her that way forever, see the world refracted through those tears, those specific tears, as if indices as yet unfound varied in important ways from cry to cry.”
“My heart was in a perpetual state of sadness and the only relief I could find were in those cathartic cries. I lived a fragile existence.”
“There is nothing as sad, nothing as unutterably sad, as an old man crying.”
“The sky was the colour of sad weddings.”
“The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.”