There are struggles you cannot win, but a man can meet his own heart if value is found in loss. Give yourself permission to cry.

I lose my way/And it's not too long before you point it out/I cannot cry/Because you know that's weakness in your eyes/I'm forced to fake/A smile, a laugh everyday of my life/My heart can't possibly break/When it wasn't even whole to start with.

Never be afraid to cry. Sometimes, nothing can cleanse the heart more than a few wet tears.

You have to look at not only who you would like to win but also who you'd like to lose.

if woman cries ,it doesn't matter , but if a man cry it matter

Books required no interchanges of thoughts and feelings, no trading of expectations, no traffic of words, no menace of real loss. Reading books required far less energy than reading people; the pages seldom disappointed him and they never died.