Quotes About Emotion

In my house there were more dead than living. My mother, a thousand-year-old girl, mother of the world, my orphan, self-sacrificing, ferocious, stubborn, provident, titmouse, bitch, ant, wild boar, love letter with spelling mistakes; my mother: bread I'd slice with her own knife each day.

El amor es una elevación, un cambio de estado; los amantes transcienden, por un momento al menos, su condición temporal y, literalmente, se transportan a otro mundo.

la pasión no nos regala la eternidad sino la vivacidad, ese minuto en que se entreabren las puertas del tiempo y el espacio.

Amar, es morir y revivir y remorir: es la vivacidad. Te quiero porque soy mortal y tú lo eres.

Cada poema es único. En cada obra late, con mayor o menor grado, toda la poesía. Cada lector busca algo en el poema. Y no es insólito que lo encuentre: Ya lo llevaba dentro.

Los amantes...conocen una realidad oculta. Se trata de un conocimiento no intelectual: el que contempla y conoce no es el ojo del intelecto,... sino el del corazón.

Así, lo verdaderamente asomboso es la continuidad de nuestra idea del amor, no sus cambios y variaciones... La pasión que los exalta o devora es la misma.

El fuego original y primordial, la sexualidad, levanta la llama roja del erotismo y ésta, a su vez, sostiene y alza otra llama, azul y trémula: la del amor.

La poesía nos hace tocar lo impalpable y escuchar la marea del silencio cubriendo un paisaje devastado por el insomnio.

this stray little thought released in him some echo of the past, a solitary trembling note whose sound rose higher and higher in his chest, awakening inarticulate longings and, inseparable from them, a piercing, unfamiliar sorrow.

The things we remember are not necessarily the most permanent or even the most meaningful, but they are often the brightest, and maybe that is why in the end they matter most.

I suspect I do not like kisses in general--perhaps my blood is stirred by poetry alone--but I have no grounds for comparison.

I gladly sacrifice pear-shaped tones in favor of down-to-earth emotion.

Great fear can cast love out.

Não há vida, por mais jovem que seja, que não provoque ódios.

And isn't that the sum of all love? The whole story of love? Something that takes you by surprise, something that is seen from a distance, and yet recognized instantly and clearly? Something you are scared of your whole life long, and yet, when faced by it, reach for with open arms? And isn't that the story of folly, the sum of it?

Suddenly Ka realized he was in love with Ä°pek. And realizing that this love would determine the rest of his life, he was filled with dread.

Colour is the touch of the eye, Music to the deaf, A word out of darkness.

Hayat?m?n en mutlu an?ym??, bilmiyordum.

But just like believing in God, falling in love is such a sacred feeling that it leaves you with no room for any other passions.

The ideal story should begin innocently like a fairy-tale, be frightening like a nightmare in the middle, and conclude sadly like a love story ending in separation.

It was the happiest moment of my life, though I didn't know it.

Love is a sacred silence.

los colores no pueden comprenderse, se sienten.