Quotes About Emotion

Many a fervid man writes books as cold and flat as graveyard stones.

In any really good subject, one has only to probe deep enough to come to tears.

Write something, even if it's just a suicide note.

How can you write if you can't cry?

Adoption is when a child grew in its mommy's heart instead of her tummy.

Houses are the abiding joys; they are the most emotion-stirring of all things. An automobile is regarded with fond affection, a typewriter becomes an inseparable companion, clothes can stir sentimentality, and the bit of bric-a-brac is a toy one would weep to see torn away — but houses are real, deep, emotional things.

The most beautiful view is the one I share with you.

Of course there is no such thing as true love, but there is an imitation that is very pleasant.

Shame is heavier than a bag of salt.

Childhood is the one story that stands by itself in every soul.

Nikad nisam voleo preteranu ose?ajnost ni ta polusjajna, sumnjiva stanja duha u kojima nas uobrazilja tako lako odvodi na na svoje pogrešne i jalove puteve.

Nikako ne može da se sabere. Prisje?a se da je htio nekog da bije; htio je nekog da upita što je ovo s njim, ali bilo se naobla?ilo, i kasna no?; i nikog nije bilo, ni koga da pita, ni s kim da se bije.

Njegova kapija je srce mosta koji je srce ove kasabe koja svakom mora da ostane u srcu.

ja nalazim da je u pasjem zavijanju daleko manje zlo?e i okorelosti srca nego u pevanju ovih ljudi kad su pijani ili prosto poneseni svojim besom.

Mašta po?inje da radi, starnost joj pruža hranu, šapa je raspaljuje, a strah podržava i širi ono što mašta stvara.

When I am not desperate, I am worthless.

The veins stood out on her angry temples like wormcasts.

Forgiveness is not forgetting; it is simply denying your pain the right to control your life.

I'm in love, he said hoarsely. With someone else. That's why. Qhuinn (Lover Unleashed)

How can I tell her.... His voice broke, and he had to clear his throat. How the fuck can I explain this to her? How can you not. She loves you. Vishous - Butch (re. Jane)(Lover Unleashed)

She'd hated spending the daylight hours away from him, hated the distance between them, and she wasn't letting it go on anymore on her side.

The simple and most complex answer is love.

What I did not know was how longing could store itself away in the hollows of one's bones and then one day without warning flood out.

según mi experiencia la poesía te habla y te llega a primera vista o no te llegará nunca. Hay un destello de revelación y un destello reflejo de respuesta. Es como el rayo. Como enamorarse.