Quotes About Emotion

Revenge is a powerful motivation, especially for someone with nothing to lose.

As if he'd guessed her thoughts, Micah said, "I've risked everything for you." His eyes spoke more than he said aloud.

Love makes you vulnerable, Raisa thought. And yet she'd always hoped for it

But music-good music-was by nature an intimate act.

Was he ill? Or was the anger he carried around burning away his flesh?

La esperanza es una cosa peligrosa, pensó Raisa. Una vez encendida es difícil de apagar. Vuelve a las personas sabias en necios.

His smile—crooked and cynical and too familiar with the world—and at the same time full of hope.

No hay nadie más peligroso que aquel a quien las esperanzas se le han convertido en desesperación.

And so... a year later... I am back where I started. Contemplating a forced marriage between us.' She looked up at Micah, blinking away tears. "Turning my back on my clan heritage." Micah had the grace to look uncomfortable. 'I wish it were otherwise. I wish that you loved me.

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He hugged her hard. "I love you. My life is so much better with you in it than out of it.

Okay," he said, his breath hitching, his hands shaking like hell as he pried her arms from around his neck and set her away. Deep breath. Another. "Okay. Just...um. Okay. Christ. Christ , Darcy, I want you so bad I'm afraid I'm going to hurt you.

I guess the answer would be yes." "Got to love that word." He kissed her so sweetly then, it brought tears to her eyes. "Got it in you to say it again?" And then he did the unthinkable. He went down on one knee.

Nothing fixes a thing so intensely in the memory as the wish to forget it." —Michel de Montaigne, February 28,1533–September 13, 1592

she'd looked at him with love in her eyes and hope in her heart and made him feel like he might just deserve both.

my gosh." Rhonda pressed a hand over her heart, and tears pooled in her eyes as she looked toward the door. "Eva." Coop walked over to meet Eva and Mike, who stood protectively beside her. "Are you . . . should you . . . can I . . . ?" Eva smiled. "Yes, I'm ready to be out. Yes, I should be here. And yes, you

What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harvest for those who find their way into my life and I into theirs.

You're crazy,' I say. 'Aye,' Logan says. 'Crazy about you.

Before she'd worn her first black dress, fear had splintered into a hundred pieces inside her, and each one turned into a painful ulcer. To keep anyone from touching those spots, she'd pulled away before they got a chance.

Love isn't a decision, it's a feeling. If we could decide who we love, it would be much simpler, but much less magical.

She gave me the kind of a look and smile that I guess is what tends to turn bachelors into married men.

Love rules without rules.