Quotes About Emotion

If I tried to tell you how much I love my cats, you wouldn't believe me — unless your heart is also meow-shaped and covered in stray fur.

I write just because the fire of my emotion is burning. Had I not, I would not have been able to find peace.

It's so amazing to hear a crowd of people singing one of your songs. It's the best feeling.

Shame, however, was what I felt seeping through me as though it stained my white bones black.

She'd swallowed it whole and pretended it meant nothing, and therefore it had come to mean everything.

Then he kissed her so deeply and so completely that she felt like she was falling, floating, spiraling down, down, down, like Alice in Wonderland.

She wanted to be falling in love, not trying to fix a broken relationship. She wanted to be someone's first choice, not their second.

Bonnie is so 'calm,' you see. The opposite of me. She speaks in one of those soft . . . low . . . melodious voices that make you want to punch a wall.

I'll tell you something, something important. Write this down. You ready?' 'Yes, yes, I'm ready.' 'Love is a decision.' 'Love is a decision?' 'That's right. A decision. Not a feeling. That's what you young people don't realise.

she felt such an intense sensation of happiness it frightened her, because surely there was a price to pay for this sort of bliss.

It was good to remember that for every horrible memory from her marriage, there was also a happy one.

Don't let your heart be a casualty of your head.

You're like a favorite pillow. I have to pack you wherever I go.

I never believed I was going to have a baby until I heard her cry.

This Thursday night felt like adolescence: exquisitely painful and sharply beautiful.

But the memory stayed, clinging to the walls of her mind like a slimy black leech.

Maybe it wasn't that hard to be happy.

only difference between fear and excitement is the exhalation?

Sometimes when she looked at him, she felt like there was a sleeping snake tightly coiled within her chest, a snake that would one day hiss to life and strike with unimaginable, unforgivable consequences.

Bleh," she said out loud.

He just randomly, arbitrarily, idiotically broke her heart.

Her mother specialized in the tiny razor-sharp dig wrapped in a soft compliment, so you didn't notice the blood until afterward.

Love is a decision.' 'Love is a decision?' 'That's right. A decision. Not a feeling.

It was so fast and violent and unexpected. Like a dear friend suddenly punching you in the face. Like some cruel god had done it on purpose. To be nasty. Picked up the tree and slammed it across the Mini in a fit of temper.