Quotes About Emotion

Anger may be foolish and absurd, and one may be wrongly irritated, but a man never feels outraged unless in some respect he is fundamentally right.

He who does not weep does not see.

If she gives me all her time it is because I have all her heart.

She was sad with an obscure sadness of which she had not the secret herself. There was in her whole person the stupor of a life ended but never commenced.

What a grand thing it is to be loved! What a far grander thing it is to love! The heart becomes heroic, by dint of passion.

To love is to act.

Ye who suffer because ye love, love yet more. To die of love, is to live in it.

Ma bouche n'avait pas dit une chose que deja ton coeur avait repondu.

How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds, that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill? A kiss, and all was said.

The first symptom of love in a young man is shyness; the first symptom in a woman, it's boldness.

The soul that loves and suffers is in the sublime state.

She might have melted a heart of stone, but nothing can melt a heart of wood.

It was all over with him. Marius loved a woman. His destiny was entering upon the unknown.

If no one loved, the sun would go out.

As we have explained, in first love the soul is taken long before the body; later, the body is taken long before the soul; sometimes the soul is not taken at all.

To love and be loved, that is the miracle of youth

To love or to have loved, that is enough. Ask nothing further.

The most powerful symptom of love is a tenderness which becomes at times almost insupportable.

La suprema dicha de la vida, es la convicción de que se es amado; amado por sí mismo, digamos mejor, ama¬do a pesar de sí mismo.

Si tout autour de moi, est monotone et décoloré, n'y a-t-il pas en moi une tempête, une lutte, une tragédie?

Être aimé, c'est en effet, sur cette terre où rien n'est complet, une des formes les plus étrangement exquises du bonheur.

The power of a glance has been so much abused in love stories that it has come to be disbelieved. Few people dare say nowadays that two beings have fallen in love because they have looked at each other. Yet that is the way love begins, and only that way. The rest is only the rest, and comes afterwards. Nothing is more real than the great shocks that two souls give each other in exchanging this spark.

Hay siempre en el pensamiento cierta cantidad de rebelión interior, y le irritaba sentirla dentro de sí.

Love is an old invention but it is one that is always new. Make the most of it.