Quotes About Emotion

This is my story; I promise to leave nothing out. First you will smile, and then you will cry - don't say you haven't been warned.

It doesn't sound so far-fetched, right? When two people love each other? While a part of me still wants to believe it's possible, I know it's not going to happen

There is nothing like love. You should try it." Thibault shrugged. "Maybe one day.

Finally getting control of myself, I kissed her again, then brought my hand to her face, gently running my fingers over her cheek. I marveled at the softness of her skin, the gentleness I saw in her eyes. Even now she was perfect.

Gifts of the heart can't be claimed by anyone except the giver.

That's a wonderful story." "He was a wonderful man. And when a man is that special, you know it sooner than you think possible. You recognize it instinctively, and you're certain that no matter what happens, there will never be another one like him.

but she realized that she wanted him to know her. She wanted him to understand her, if only because she had strange sense that he was the kind of man she could fall in love with, even if she didn't want to.

Say I'm a bird! Say it! Say it now! You're a bird. Now say you're a bird too. If you're a bird, I'm a bird.

Even when we were standing in church and I was getting ready to take my vow I can remember wishing that you were standing there instead of him.

I do. Love you, I mean.

and then you stopped. And looked at me. And I knew then exactly what was going to happen. You kissed me, yes. But it was not just goodnight. Even then, I could feel the promise in it. The promise that you would kiss me just like that, forever.

But like a gambler at a slot machine, hoping the next spin would change her life for the better, she closed in before she lost her nerve. Taking his hand, she pulled him toward her, near enough to feel his body against her. She looked up at him, tilting her head slightly as she leaned in. Mike, recognizing what was happening but still having trouble believing it, tilted his head and closed his eyes, their faces drawing near.

How can I describe how much I love you? Is it even possible to describe a love like that? I don't know, but as I sit here with pen in hand, I know that I have to try.

Nicholas Sparks

In her eyes and in her touch I felt the echoes of my words.

I have loved you in return, more than you will ever know.

And for just a fleeting moment, a tiny wisp of time that hung in the air like fireflies in summer skies, she wondered if she was in love with him again.

I think my dad was happy. I phrase it like this because he seldom showed much emotion. Hugs and kisses wwere a rarity for me growing up, and when they did happen, they often struck me as lifeless, something he did because he felt he was supposed to, not because he wanted to.

I finished your song, she said. Our last song. And I want to play it for you.

The saddest people I've met in my life are the ones who don't care deeply about anything at all .

Love is always bestowed as a gift! freely, willingly, and without expectation.... We don't love to be loved, we love to love

The romantics would call this a love story, the cynics would call it a tragedy.

memories are funny things. Sometimes they're real, but other times they change into what we want them to be

And when her eyes met mine, I felt something click, like a key turning in a lock. Believe me, I'm no romantic, and while I've heard about love at first sight, I've never believed in it, and I still don't. But even so, there was something there, something recognizably real, and I couldn't look away.