# Quote — Nelson Algren, The Man with the Golden Arm

> When Owner wanted to cry, he cried, and anything at all did for an excuse. What really mattered with Owner wasn't on the tongue but in the heart; since he had no words for his heart, he wept. / ‘I'm not cryin' for my own trouble, [...] I'm cryin' for everybody's.’ He took off his glasses to cry the better for everyone; for the lenses were so splashed with tears they were indistinguishable from the beads of sweat about his round bald brow. / ‘You're cryin' from the skull now, Owner,’ Frankie informed him. ‘When it starts comin' out of your ears it's time to use the handkerchief.’

- Author: [Nelson Algren](https://www.leafyquotes.com/nelson-algren.md)
- Book: [The Man with the Golden Arm](https://www.leafyquotes.com/nelson-algren/the-man-with-the-golden-arm.md)
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