Quotes About Emotion

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Rien n'imprime si vivement quelque chose à notre souvenance que le désir de l'oublier.

Love is never any better than the lover. [...] There is no gift for the beloved. The lover alone posseses his gift of love. The loved one is shorn, neutralized, frozen in the glair of the lover's inward eye.

Men are creatures of passion and prejudice. The language they must use to communicate is an imperfect medium, clouded by emotion and colored by interest, as well as inadequately transparent for thought.

What reaches the heart without going through the mind is likely to bounce back and put the mind out of business.

Self-pity is not a pleasant emotion and is a fruitless one as well, for its point of no return is an onset of black despair in very short order.

What is the hormone driving you to do?" the swarm asked. "Fight, fly, freeze?

How is it that a little incident like this suddenly comes back to one, whereas something that moved one deeply at the time can simply be forgotten with the passage of the years?

He felt her there beside him, just as she had always been on evenings like this when he had called for music, and when her touch on her instrument, or her least word to him, had been so much her own; except that he would have preferred even to this vivid dream her simple reality in the dark.

The 'red-tinged flower' is far from fair, Nor do my eyes delight to see, But yon red plum which blossoms there, Is full of loveliness to me.

A man leads with his mind while a woman leads with her heart.

Dopo un po' chiuse gli occhi e stava quasi per precipitare nelle oscurità del sonno, quando lui disse: «Nulla è reale, eccetto i sogni e l'amore.»

But poetry, romance, love, beauty? These are what we stay alive for!

No, I've been calm all my life! If I don't do something, it's gonna kill me!

Her heart beat with the rattle of broken wings.

He groped for and cupped her hot little slew from behind, then frantically scrambled into a boy's sandcastle- molding position; but she turned over, naively ready to embrace him the way Juliet is recommended to receive her Romeo.

If love was the result of having caught a glimpse of another's loneliness, then he had loved Mikal since they were ten years old.... This almost-brother. This blood-love in everything but name.

The scent of the tree's flowers can stop conversation. Rohan knows no purer source of melancholy.

Yes. That's it. Speaking about it to others would have made it real. It would have become a fact. Their reaction, their responses, their words -- it would all tell me that the terrible thing had happened. That I wasn't just imagining it.

Why can't I wake up? she had said upon opening her eyes in bed the day after her mother's death.

If love was the result of having caught a glimpse of another's loneliness, then he had loved Mikal since they were both ten years old.

I don't cry. Unfortunately, I seem rather short of tears, so my sorrows have to stay inside me.

How we flounder when emotion overtakes us.

They didn't understand that she held his heart, held it so utterly that there was nothing he wouldn't do, no line he wouldn't cross to keep her safe.