Quotes About Emotion

The longing she saw that even now danced between them with nowhere to go.

Don't worry, Evie; my heart isn't broken, only bruised." -Sarah to Evie Johnson, p.345

Don't worry, Evie; my heart isn't broken, only bruised.

You should know by now that love is never a weakness, Ares. Love is the mortal world's greatest strength.

Just because you've become tired of emotion, or outgrown it, doesn't mean it'll be simple to free yourself from it. It must be dismantled, not ignored.

Some days after, the girl encountered her again, in a dream, as she was years ago: a very slender young woman in a long white skirt, her amber hair to her waist, her eyes coal black with ardor.

Lately, I've been a little sad that I'm not a gay man.

No one else but you can actually make you feel love or feel loved. That is solely up to you. Love is an experience that happens within you. It is an experience of your heart being open. If your heart is open, you won't need love from another person. It's only when your heart is closed that you feel a need for love from another.

Emotional wounding creates the deepest distortions in one's personal illusory reality and therefore the greatest suffering.

look into her eyes is to see

Perhaps I am old-fashioned, but black and white films still hold an affectionate place in my heart; they have an incomparable mystique and mood.

What a charming little miss! The more I love her, the more she disdains me. - Bartolo

Oh, you alone, my love, can console my heart - Rosina

What on earth is all this love which makes everyone go mad? - Berta

Fortune smiles on my love, I can breathe once more. Oh, you alone, my love, can console my heart - Rosina

I feel my heart tremble. - Rosina

She formed the words, chewed them, felt them move in her mouth, but something in her refused to speak them.

Llegó al río. Se detuvo a mirarlo. Imaginó un ojo gigantesco muy lejos de allí llorando el agua cristalina.

Vestime de amor que estoy desnuda.

Llueve copiosamente sobre mi cara y sólo pienso en tu lejano amor mientras cobijo con todas mis fuerzas, la esperanza.

Mi piel está grabada con tus señales y no hay viento ni agua que pueda lavarlas sin dejar mi nombre borroso, desteñido y sin sonrisa.

La musica non tradisce, la musica è la meta del viaggio. La musica è il viaggio stesso.

L'amore fa il resto. Quello che a volte illude ma che non si compra e non si vende. Mai.

For poetry there exists neither large countries nor small. Its domain is in the heart of all men.