Quotes About Emotion

Hay una diferencia entre perder algo que sabías que tenías y perder algo que descubriste que tenías. Uno es una desilusión. El otro se siente como perder una pieza de ti mismo.

For my first recital ever, they gave me a cello. And for this one, they gave me you." Every hair on my body stands on end,

Something tickles inside me, an echo from another time when it wasn't all frozen in there.

En solo un día, había llegado a amar esa sonrisa. Y ahora la quiero eliminar.

I remember watching it all and getting that tickling in my chest and thinking to myself: This is what happiness feels like.

Poetry isn't math was our battle cry

J'applaudis jusqu'à en avoir mal aux mains. J'applaudis comme si cela pouvait prolonger la soirée et la sensation que j'éprouve. Et parce que je sais qu'au moment où je vais arrêter, il arrivera la même chose qu'à la fin d'un beau film, quand le générique me renvoie à la réalité qui m'attend et me laisse le cœur serré.

No valía la pena armar revuelo por un solo beso. Un beso no hace una relación.

Pero la persona que eres esta noche es la misma de la que estaba enamorado ayer, la misma de la que estaré enamorado mañana. Me gusta que seas frágil y dura, callada y chispeante. Joder, eres una de las chicas más punkis que conozco, sea cual sea la música que escuches o la ropa que vistas.

Mia?' he asks.

I look at her there in the shadows of the shut-down city, her hair falling onto her face, and I can see her trying to figure out if I've lost it.

And then I went to take my mouth to hers, to devour her alive, to transmit all the things she can't understand.

Dar as intelege daca alegi dragostea, dragostea pentru Adam in detrimentul dragostei pentru muzica. Orice ai alege, castigi. Si, orice ai alege, pierzi. Ce pot sa-ti spun? Dragostea e dificila.

I didn't understand then. Love is not something you protect. It's something you risk.

Kim ever so slightly rolled her eyes, which made me want to throw a dictionary at her.

I'm crying out of gratitude.

The words he writes to his music, they're poetry.

It's okay," he tells me, "if you want to go. Everyone wants you to stay. I want you to stay more than I've ever wanted anything in my life." His voice cracks with emotion. He stops, takes a breath, and continues. "But that's what I want and I could see why it might not be what you want. So I just wanted to tell you that I understand if you go. It's okay if you have to leave us. It's okay if you want to stop Fighting.

I have that floppy calm that follows a cry.

Pieces of my father's brain are on the asphalt.

It's okay," he tells me. "If you want to go. Everyone wants you to stay. I want you to stay more than I've ever wanted anything in my life." His voice cracks with emotion. He stops, clears his throat, takes a breath, and continues." But that's what I want and I could see why it might not be what you want. So I just wanted to tell you that I understand if you go. It's okay if you have to leave us. It's okay if you want to stop fighting".

They can't explain it. But that doesn't make it any less real.

How come you have never written a song about me? I'm not really good at writing about things that make me happy.

when you feel sad, you look sad