Quotes About Emotion

And I'm looking at him like, 'Oh my God. This is Michael Jackson'. I fainted, blacked out - like seriously blacked out.

Seeing God face to face is to feel that He is enthroned in our hearts even as a child feels a mother's affection without needing any demonstration.

When I listen to gospel singers pouring their heart out to God, it's the act of pouring their hearts out that interests me.

Oh my God! I'm crushing an angel. Let me up!

Castle isn't really affected emotionally by murder. He's thrilled about, 'Oh, my God, I wonder how this happened?'

You stand in front of a great painting and your heart just opens and your mind expands about what's possible. That, to me, is a connection to what God is.

For a moment, they all stood staring at each other. Then Holly shattered the stillness by throwing herself at Angela. "God, Angie!" she exclaimed, arms locked around her neck. "What Happened?

God take care of him, because he's my past and my future

Perhaps pure reason without heart would never have thought of God.

One puts into one's art what one has not been capable of putting into one's existence. It is because he was unhappy that God created the world.

Oh my God, she was retarded and I was going to kill Jim.

God, I miss you," he said in a voice that cracked. "Every night. Every day.

Who loves his pain denies his god.

I know the new comedy god is surrealism, but it doesn't touch my heart.

Oh God, how do the world and heavens confine themselves, when our hearts tremble in their own barriers!

Religion is not a melancholy, the spirit of God is not a damper.

If God was dead, how could I feel this bad?

If there is any God in this world, He lives in a theatre.

She moved closer to me, put her hands to my face, and kissed me softly on the lips. God, it felt so good. So perfect, so right... It felt so good, I nearly fell off the roof.

It is the heart which experiences God not the reason.

The deep emotional conviction of the presence of a superior reasoning power which is revealed in the incomprehensible universe forms my idea of God.

My God, if I had a heart, I would write my hate on ice, and wait for the sun to show.

Kissing her wasn't just a kiss. It was a full-body, mid-altering experience.

Love is life and life is Love