Quotes About Emotion

A sincere hug or a well-placed kiss can communicate a book of words in a single moment.

Love is always a species of insanity. If

He did not wish to be formal. He wished to sweep her into his arms and welcome her with a kiss that would speak all the things his heart felt.

Summer Steadman," came his voice of distant thunder, so tender Summer's heart ached with the beauty of the moment, "the God we serve has brought us together. He has opened my heart to loving you with a love that endures. You would do me much honor if you would agree to become my wife." Warm tears ran down Summer's cheeks. She could not find her voice, but she gave an eager nod and allowed her smile to speak for her.

Y'know, Sadie, I loved you even back then. You've always been important to me.

Thad slowly sat upright, his limbs quivery. He'd never been a whimsical man, but in that moment he felt as though someone had pushed him over the edge of a cliff and he was soaring in the clouds. In that moment, he lost his heart to Miss Sadie Wagner. And he had no idea how to snatch it back.

Anyone who ever loves anyone truly loves them because of their indefinable essence, not because they conform to some checklist.

If I started letting myself feel afraid I would never be able to stop.

And even if it felt like Mam hated me, she had to love me, didn't she? She had to love me, because she was my mam, and Susan was just somebody who got stuck taking care of Jamie and me because of the war.

I love you," I whispered. I buried my head against Susan's shoulder. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I didn't tell you before." "Don't be sorry," she whispered back. "I know you love me. You know I love you too." • •

Mam had never been anything but angry. Even when she smiled, she always stayed angry inside. No sadness, no joy. Just anger.

It was hard enough to cope with Susan. How would I ever cope without her?

Comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love.

Sex is a momentary itch, love never lets you go.

all his faces were designed to express rage or loathing. Now that something had happened which really deserved a face, he had none to celebrate it with. As a kind of token, he made his Sex Life in Ancient Rome face.

Only a world without love strikes me as instantly and decisively more terrible than one without music.

I've always said money may buy you a fine dog, but only love can make it wag its tail.

Draven stood below the gate disrobing. Slowly, and piece by piece, he removed his sword, his surcoat, his mail armor, and then his padded aketon until there was nothing left but the wealth of tawny skin gleaming in the sunlight. Stark naked, he walked toward the gate. Emily bit back her tears as she understood. "You asked me for proof of his feelings, Majesty. You now have it!

I love you, Lochlan," she said, hating the fact that her voice broke as she spoke the words. "I will always love you and you alone.

I love when you stand close to me. I can feel your breath fall against my neck and it sends chills and fire all over my body. (Jack)

Was that a smile? (Nora) Was what a smile? (Ewan) That strange curvature of your lips. You know, the one where the corners are actually going up instead of down. (Nora)

Your brother is a beslubbering, churlish, hell-governed princox, and I hope one day he gets the beating he deserves for it. (Maggie)

Why are you so angry? I've come back for you and this is how you greet me? (Morgan) You've come back for me? Oh, how delightful. Shall I put on my best gown or should I just fall down on my knees in gratitude that you finally remembered I exist? (Serenity)

Why? (Lorelei) Because I…(Jack) You? (Lorelei) I…(Jack) For an eloquent man, Captain Rhys, you seem to be stymied for an answer. (Lorelei) Lorelei, I don't want any other man to ever touch you. (Jack)