Quotes About Emotion

She was killing him and doing it so gleefully. He

Who needs food? Your smile alone is enough to nourish me for weeks." He

She was melting inside. Melting and burning all at the same time.

pressed it to her eyes. "Thank you. It means

El amor no existe para mí. —Existe para todo el mundo.

Ven, chico. La joven no está interesada. Mientras Digger lo alejaba de allí, Tater le lanzó por encima del hombro una mirada de adolescente enamorado. Daisy no sabía si sentir temor o agradecimiento por gustarle al menos a alguien de ese horrible circo.

She loved him. There it was. The thing she'd vowed would never happen. She loved Theo Harp. Not just his body or his face. Not just for sex or companionship. Definitely not for his money. She loved him for who he was. For his beautiful, tortured, kind soul.

Pride had kept her running when love had betrayed her.

Love is a passion that has been much talked of, often described, and little understood

Love is blind, they say. But isn't it more that love makes us see too much? Isn't it more that love floods our brain with sights and sounds, so that everything looks bigger, brighter, more lovely than ever before?

Love is too small a word - too small.

I want him to see me as I saw him then. I want him to find me alone at the end of the day with the sun in my hair. I want his heart to buckle, too.

Half the people in this world have been undone by grief, in one of its forms. Some can endure it, some can't.

It was all very unmaidenly, of course; but maidenly is a word love and life and desire may crowd from the page.

Nothing lasts. Not love, not grief.

The body remembers who we are supposed to be. And in this there is grief.

At the center of/ all my sorrows/ I have felt a presence/ that was not mine alone.

I will love you beyond my death. I will love you from another space that you will palpably feel, and feel to be me loving you." Albeit confused, that declaration seemed to speak of the intense emotions sustained by the urgent desire to continue loving the beloved until and after death. I want to live as long as the people I love live. We will live so long as the people we love remember we love them.

I lay unprotesting each touch bringing me exquisite pleasure and impossible pain.If only I had seen the smallest kindness in her face, if only there had not been such hunger... She stripped me in every way possible, herself remaining protected from revelation of her own soul.

Grief can make a man careless

Love at first sight. Needed glasses.

It doesn't do to be sentimental about cats; the best ones don't respect you for it.

In practicing the art of confusion, there is no better weapon than poetry.

The explicit distinction between those who are fit only to study and those who are history's actors not only expresses contempt for intellectuals but also denigrates anyone who requires evidence, rather than power and emotion, as justification for public policy.