Don't lament over your lost misfortunes. Move on.

Remember no more your misery, listen to good music.

Every tears I have shed, purifies my soul.

The soul is refreshed in shedding tears.

Weeping is the sacred washing of the soul in the depths of spirit.

Neither be sorrow nor sad but cry when you can.

Tears are not thorns.

We cry to release the soul of its pain.

Cry when you must. It relieves the soul of all pain.