Quotes About Emotion

I will tell my son my life story at last. There will be pain in remembering, but there will be joy, too.

We have heart and desperation

You live, Loreda," she whispered. "And know Ã¢â'¬Â¦ every single second Ã¢â'¬Â¦ how much I loved you." Find your voice and use it Ã¢â'¬Â¦ take chances Ã¢â'¬Â¦ never give up.

She saw how death impacted people, saw the glazed look in their eyes, the way they shook their heads, the way their sentences broke in half as if they couldn't decide is silence or words would release them from sorrow.

I've never begged. not for anything... except my mother's love.And that was a useless waste of time.

The words "I love you" burned in her, desperate to be given voice. BUt even more, she wanted to hear the words, to be told, just once, that she was loved.

Unlike me, Bobby will never know the nagging ache of an absent father; he will have the loss of his mother inside him, like a thin shadow on a bright day, standing close, but he won't have that dragging sense that he was unloved, somehow, unworthy

se dio cuenta de que el paisaje del alma de una mujer podía cambiar con la misma velocidad que un mundo en guerra.

Cuando sus labios la rozaron, todo cambió, o cambió Isabelle. Una ola de deseo la recorrió, le cortó la respiración. Se sintió perdida y encontrada en sus brazos, rota y vuelta a unir. Las palabras «te quiero» la quemaban por dentro, desesperadas por ser pronunciadas en voz alta. Pero todavía ansiaba más oír esas palabras. Quería que le dijeran, solo por una vez, que era amada.

He touched her face with a gentleness that made her want to cry; it felt like a good-bye, that touch, and she knew good-bye.

Then, I saw tragedy in it; now I see beauty.

Heartache had been a part of her life so long it had become as familiar as the color of her hair or the slight curve in her spine.

Consciousness brought pain.

THE SKY WAS SO gray it could smother a soul.

Love? It is always enough, kardia mou.

She wanted to say "Don't leave me," but she couldn't do it, not again. She was so tired of begging people to love her.

It hurts so much to love you.

thrust deep inside her body

Elsa had discovered within herself a nearly bottomless capacity for love.

and over, like a detective, looking for clues and hints of emotion.

some images, once seen, can never be forgotten.

from me I couldn't give. He pulled away from me, or

But, as with Matthew, loss had rearranged her from the inside out.

saw Mama standing there terrified, nearly in tears, and Leni saw him pull himself from the brink of rage. She'd never seen a man do it before.