Quotes About Emotion

To think without saying is to hold an armed grenade without throwing it.

Somos lo que recordamos o lo que nos recuerda. No somos mucho más.

The pleasure of love is in loving; we are happier in the passion we feel than in the passion we inspire

Passion makes idiots of the cleverest men, and makes the biggest idiots clever.

The pleasure of love is in loving.

I have loved to the point of madness; that which is called madness, that which to me, is the only sensible way to love.

Today, I demand that a film express either the joy of making cinema or the agony of making cinema . I am not at all interested in anything in between; I am not interested in all those films that do not pulse.

A baby is born with a need to be loved–and never outgrows it.

When I started to write about my family, no abstract or conceptual language could account for the world I was trying to capture." —Frank Bidart

What once was apprehended in passion survives as opinion.

I'd write ya spicy songs to slither out of your throat like barracudas.

You little belter,' she whooped. I took that as a compliment.

She glances at the photo, and the pilot light of memory flickers in her eyes.

Do you know what the difference is between Friendship and Love? Friendship is the photograph, Love is the oil painting.

we can be made to look very cold-blooded, to you.

Love is to us what sunshine and water are to a growing flower. Anyone who believes that he does not require the love of others is self-deceived.

Even pets need touching love. Dogs often quit eating, get sick and sometimes even die from a lack of love.

Our personal past is only available to us now through black-and-white film, it's a medium for communication with the dead, including our dead selves, the way we used to be, which is why we're drawn to it.

Happiness is hard to recall. Its just a glow.

the greatest humourists are deep down usually angry men, who know that human nature ignores tirades, but is responsive to laughter.

I always knew it would come down to you and the big blue school boy. Planet's too big for the BOTH of you. When it all comes down, I want a piece of him. A small piece, will do? For OLD TIMES, sake, you know..it still hurts when its cold.

Many people lose their tempers merely from seeing you keep yours.

Love is the only constant, the only reality, and when you accept and understand that you will know it.

I am moved by the multitudes of your intelligence and sometimes, returning, I become the sea— in love with your speed, your heaviness and breath.