Quotes About Emotion

Love shall be our token; love be yours and love be mine.

My heart is breaking for a little love

I have no heart?--Perhaps I have not; But then you're mad to take offence That I don't give you what I have not got: Use your own common sense.

I have no heart? Perhaps I have not; / But then you're mad to take offense / That I don't give you what I have not got; / Use your own common sense.

She kissed and kissed her with a hungry mouth.

Do you dream of me?" you said. My heart was dust that used to leap to you—

I love you, I love men and women, I love little children and all innocent things, I love, I feel I am love itself—how could I pick out a woman who would hate me so much!

and the three women, after crying, felt united in a love.

Hanna stood looking at him, lips tightly pressed together. Then she turned on her heel and strode out of the conference room. She had to get out of that room. Only bad things happened there. Jack

Some children of borderlines secretly wish that their mother would die, not because they hate her, but because living with her seems impossible.

Emotional intensity, impulsivity, unpredictability, and fear of abandonment are symptoms observable primarily by those who have an intimate relationship with the borderline.

Acceptance is not something we can give to a person or thing. It only exists as a function of our relationship to our own experience.

She didn't know how to love, to give herself to someone, to out herself in someone else's keeping and take him into hers. She didn't trust anyone with her heart - or the darker places of her soul.

Maybe no one can explain love. They can only be in it.

Where genealogy was concerned, I met many people who proclaimed their indifference to it, but it was often an extremely vigorous indifference.

Human nature...is more powerfully acted on through imagination and sentiments than through intellect and reason.

I'm really a romantic at heart.

I wana go out like I came in... Naked and Screaming!

The terrible thing about love is that it takes away your safety net, your balancing pole. Even the tightrope you walk upon will disappear beneath you, yet love expects you to keep walking anyway, arms outstretched, one foot after the other, on nothing more than air.

Just two people in love.

He was all surface, written on by those who'd pass him, like a love hotel diary.

Being in love isn't irrational, he said. It only looks like that to people who have never felt it.

Love is benign only when it gets what it wants. Otherwise love can be far more destructive than mindless sex.

Seventies macho was both a look – moustache, jeans, leather jacket – and an attitude – cool, heartless, virile – that were reactions against the old-style homosexuality of too much art and too much emotion.