Quotes About Emotion

Anger is momentary madness so control your passion or it will control you.

Anger - a beast within us that needs taming.

Some people take offense like it's a limited time offer.

Harry, " she said quietly, "I know you must be angry."I burn things to ash and smash holes in buildings when I'm angry, " I said. "I'm a couple of steps past that point right now.

Anger is the wind which blows out the lamp of the mind.

Anger was a weapon to be honed and treasured and used only at the moment yielding most premium.

Just sayin' you got a hot nature, little girl. Quick to anger, quick to lust. Some people are just like that - hot-blooded.

Anger is one of the sinners of the soul.

An angry man opens his mouth and shuts up his eyes.

Anger fed him and clothed him and he owed it much.

I like your anger, ' the Hag said mildly. 'I like your resistance. It makes you less than courteous, but altogether more interesting.

Anger is action without thoughts.

Why are you so angry?"His question surprised me, and I laughed a little. "This isn't angry, " I smirked. "This is just me. Get used to it.

Anger is how you feel. Hate is not letting your anger flow

Anger is so easy to get into and so hard to get out of.

Anger can kill, even a feather gently blowing in the wind.

But it always came back to anger.

Genuine expressions of emotion rarely persist longer than five seconds and almost never longer than 10. A fixed smile is likely to conceal anger, anxiety, or some other negative emotion.

Argument need not be heated; it can be punctuated with courteous smiles - or sympathetic tears.

Passion does not make careful arguments: it declares itself, and that is enough.

Tears are not arguments.

The business of art lies just in this, -- to make that understood and felt which, in the form of an argument, might be incomprehensible and inaccessible.

Contempt is the emotion we feel for an opponent whose arguments are too formidable to refute.

...part of the mind's job was to cast doubt on what the heart knew to be true, and the heart, because it had no words, often lost the argument