Quotes About Emotion

our souls sing of faith, our hearts hymns of love

O, keen and bitter words of woe, Goodbye—Farewell—Adieu Which could I choose to send a throe, In thy kind heart so true?

Homecoming means coming home to what is in your heart.

When sleep forsook my open eye, Who was it sung sweet lullaby, And rock'd me that I should not cry? My Mother.

On Mother's Day I have written a poem for you. In the interest of poetic economy and truth, I have succeeded in concentrating my deepest feelings and beliefs into two perfectly crafted lines: You're my mother, I would have no other!

For mother's kiss — sweeter this Than any other thing.

Dancing with the feet is one thing, but dancing with the heart is another.

Old Custom says, that rhyming words Must form the Valentine; Yet jingling verse but ill accords With sentiments like mine...

I love, till my heart is red as February and purple as March.

The happy day in which, sweet heart, for you, A rosier tint o'erspreads this breast of mine, Sending its message through Saint Valentine.

The heart has its reasons that reason knows nothing of.

The most important things are the hardest to say, because words diminish them.

When one of my plants dies, I die a little inside too.

Smile — it lets your teeth breathe.

Love here on earth Love beyond the grave There are no roads My love for you can't pave.

If I look into your eyes a sudden fire burns in my veins.

My heart beats faster as you take my hand, my love grows stronger as you touch my soul.

You and I are a deep well of love in the desert of life.

Passion spins around love and I am dizzy around you always.

...Scorpio. Beneath this cool exterior is a powder keg of passion.

Even in repose, Scorpio's expression remains intense. When looking directly at a person, a Scorpio makes his subject feel penetrated.

Being a Scorpio is an intense earthly experience.

Loss eventually arrives when something departs. Grief is working through both.

If the universal is the essential, then it is the basis of all life and art. Recognizing and uniting with the universal therefore gives us the greatest aesthetic satisfaction, the greatest emotion of beauty.