Quotes About Emotion

Until you came along, I never knew how much I'd been missing. I never knew that a touch could be so meaningful or an expression so eloquent; I never knew that a kiss could literally take my breath awa

She had known the kind of love that was worth risking everything for, the kind of love that was as rare as a glimpse of heaven.

For some reason, it didn't feel right. Victor's words seemed to confirm that. There was another reason that he'd come here. Falling in love with Elizabeth might have been part of it. But that wasn't all. Something else was coming. There is more.

She would tell me that it was a sign that your heart was pure, that you formed deep attachments, and that once you loved something—or someone—you would never stop.

Para odiar algo, primero debes amarlo.

Allie would love what you've done, he remarked. She was always a softie when it came to things like this. I folded my hands in my lap. I wish she could be there this weekend. Noah glanced at the stack of letters. I knew he was imagining Allie, and for a brief moment, he looked strangely younger. So do I, he said.

because it was then, as he held her in his unwavering gaze, that she knew she was in love with him as well.

You kissed me yes, But it was not just goodnight even then I could feel the promise in it. The promise that you could kiss me like that forever.

I can't make this decision for you…this one's yours. I want you to know, though, that I love you. And I always will. I know that doesn't help, but it's all I can do.

without music he felt aimless and adrift.

How had I become middle-aged while the ravages of time ignored her? I didn't know and didn't care, and before I could stop them, the words were already out. You're beautiful, I murmured.

And I thought also about the love they'd always felt for each other—like stars in the daytime sky, unseen, but always present.

Nuestro amor es como el viento no podemos verlo pero podemos sentirlo

love was the most powerful emotion of all, because it made you vulnerable to the possibility of losing everything that really mattered.

Remembering those days always aroused a mixture of emotions in her—something akin to, but not quite, nostalgia. Nostalgia was often romanticized; with these memories, there was no reason to make them any more romantic than they already were. Nor did she share these memories with others. They were hers, and over the years, she'd come to view them as a sort of museum exhibit, one in which she was both the curator and the only patron.

and there had been times when he wished he'd been born into a different family.

I love you, Sophia.

Poetry wasn't written to be analysed: it was meant to inspire without reason, to touch without understanding.

La poesía no debía de ser objeto de análisis, pensó; debía inspirar sin motivo, emocionar sin intervención del entendimiento.

And some time after midnight on that clear October evening, Noah was overcome with longing. And if anyone had seen him, they would have seen what looked like an old man, someone who'd aged a lifetime in just a couple of hours. Someone bent over in his rocker with his face in his hands and tears in his eyes. He didn't know how to stop them.

Not wanting to lose someone has its roots in fear.

Absence might make the heart grow fonder,' 'I don't think that's possible ... You have no idea how much I love you.

The first time you fall in love, it changes you forever and no matter how hard you try, that feeling just never goes away.

Sometimes, when you remember the things you used to do, it makes you wince.