Quotes About Emotion

Loving anyone, anywhere, at any time, leaves you infinitely vulnerable at every single moment.

Let yourself feel the pain you've been avoiding, and you will become powerful in equal measure.

Love makes us do wicked things.

Love is the madness which allows us to believe in magic.

The most merciless thing in the world is love. When love flees, all that remains is memory to compensate.

Touching is a powerful act

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See, when I paint, it is an experience that, at its best, is transcending reality.

Poems do not necessarily need words. Words do not necessarily make poems.

To make a rock'n'roll record, technology is the least important thing.

The thing about being a songwriter is,even if you been fucked over, you can find consolation in writing about it, and pour it out. Everything has something to do with something; nothing is divorced. It becomes an experience,a feeling or a aconglomeration of experiences...

And you listen to some of that meticulous Mozart stuff and Vivaldi and you realize that they knew that too. They knew when to leave one note just hanging up there where it illegally belongs and let it dangle in the wind and turn a dead body into a living beauty.

If you don't know the blues... there's no point in picking up the guitar and playing rock and roll or any other form of popular music.

Y, aún con todo, la gente quiere llegar al otro, al corazón del otro, por eso existe la música: si no eres capaz de decirlo, cántalo.

One of the great things about songwrighting; it's not an intellectual experience

Remembering. Forgetting. I'm not sure which is worse.

Art is ment to travel from your heart to your head and out through your fingers...

Charley looked like someone from a Greek play, Electra, or Cassandra. She looked like someone had just set her favorite city on fire.

He was aware of the pulse in her wrist, warm against the heel of his palm. He was aware of his desire, taking him by the throat.

Love is not who you can see yourself with. It is who you can't see yourself without..

Happiness depends more on how life strikes you than on what happens.

And you have held my hand for reasons not at all

For there is a life there, and in destiny and romance there is no room for life. Painted as they are with broad brush strokes, vivid and lush, they find shape and pattern only with distance. The person who lives them is too close. He feels sweat as well as triumph. He understands what others see, but feels none of it himself

She wanted to say 'I love you like a thunderstorm, like a lion, like a helpless rage'...