So okay, this tells us how we cry, but why do we do it?
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Then the male clowns look over to the female clown and go like, 'Oh, OK, that's how we cry.' So the male clowns start doing it.
("How we Cry and Laugh for the Same Thing," Montaigne 1958, 174), for "we are all patchwork, and … shapeless and diverse in composition" ("Of the Inconsistency of our Actions," Montaigne 1958, 244).
And we'll cry, oh how we'll cry, as the waves crash in and the locusts swarm.
"How many times we cried out or we complained … But when we were in Banki, the army confiscated all our mobile phones.
"GoBama, that's how we roll!" one cried.
Oh, how we all cry when we think about One Man/Lanzarote/Dawn Run/Gloria Victis, the way they soared into the air like happy stags and crashed back down again in horrible stricken heaps!
I also love to see what happens to language as emotion is added to it -- how we talk when we are upset, how language breaks as we cry or scream or mutter".
How, we hear you cry, for the love of God will we keep up?
