Quotes About Emotion

Tous mes amis sont des mots.

One of the fundamentals of understanding love is that love comes from within oneself rather than from someone else.

You will never known the extent to which my soul is yours.

Ne htedoh, ne htedoh ti nista reci. Videh u tvojim ocima dva mala, luda drveta. Od povetarca, smeha i zlata njihala su se. Ne htedoh ti nista reci.

Then he made one last effort to search in his heart for the place where his affection had rotted away, and he could not find it.

A tr?i înseamn? a fi neliber prin iubire.

But however measurable, there is much more life in music than mathematics or logic ever dreamed of.

Love that stammers, that stutters, is apt to be the love that loves best.

I write poetry because I can't disobey the impulse; it would be like blocking a spring that surges up in my throat. For a long time I've been the servant of the song that comes, that appears and can't be buried away. How to seal myself up now?…It no longer matters to me who receives what I submit. What I carry out is, in that respect, greater and deeper than I, I am merely the channel.

She loved only her lover and Iphigenia in the narrowness of her cold breast.

No happiness or pain, no more forgetting.

I don't want to know, but I would like to know it all from your own mouth, how she fell, what she said when she screamed and whether she cursed or blessed you.

Recordar un buen momento es sentirse feliz de nuevo.

Yo no me explico el amor sino por los muertos, que ya no pueden traicionar ni desgajar la ilusión.

Egli ora sa che io lo amo; lo sa dalla mia bocca. Io non ho più scampo che nella fuga. Ecco dove sono giunta. Quando mi guarda, ha in fondo agli occhi un luccicore singolare che prima non aveva.

he had the sudden thought of holding Donna Maria's hands in his, to rest his forehead against her heart and feel her console him wordlessly, mercifully. That need for pity, refuge, sympathy, was like the last piece of the soul that did not resign itself to perishing.

They remained silent, while the bronze tolling passed over their heads so powerfully that they seemed to hear it in the very roots of their hair like a quiver of their flesh.

Il loro amore cresceva col fieno, e il fieno s'alzava, s'alzava, ondoso

How does every person not cry out all the time?

She'd lostDad,

Use the flowing rhythms to feel your fear; use staccato to feel and express anger, chaos for sadness, lyrical for joy, stillness for compassion. The rhythms catalyze each emotion and each stage of each emotion.

Love is emotional energy flowing rightly. It is the full range of emotions expressed appropriately, in the moment, honestly, directly. A lover is a child grown up.

Pour elle, l'enchantement commençait. Pour lui, la pitié excluait déjà le désir.

Tout à coup, Florentine entra dans la réalité. La vague d'ivresses l'abandonnait. Elle la rejetait durement.