Quotes About Emotion

Agathe rose; her scissors and work fell at her feet; she went and kissed Joseph's head, and dropped two tears on his hair. "He is your passion, that fellow," said the painter. "We all have our hopeless passions

la plus inquiète, la plus rapide, la plus jalouse, la plus ardente, la plus violente, la plus simple, la plus é

the truth can be both horrible and lovely at the same time.

Who is she? Did you know her young? What of her birth? Had she father and mother, or was she born of the conjunction of ice and sun? She burns and yet she freeze; she shows herself and then withdraws; she attracts me and repulses me; she brings me life, she gives me death; I love her and yet I hate her! I cannot live thus; let me be wholly in heaven or in hell!

The duration of passion is proportionate with the original resistance of the woman.

Passion is born deaf and dumb.

Love may be or it may not, but where it is, it ought to reveal itself in its immensity.

Passion is univeral humanity. Without it religion history art and romance would be useless.

All humanity is passion; without passion, religion, history, novels, art would be ineffectual.

Okay, but do you know that feeling when you heart a great song, and it's like the song knows you? That's what music's for. Who cares if you don't see how the pieces fit together?" -Bina

and so convinced are we that each mood while it lasts will be the permanent temper of our soul

Let mental suffering be intense enough, and it becomes a sort of carminative.

Why is Melancholy like Honey? Because it is very sweet, and it is culled from Flowers.

To watch us dance is to hear our hearts speak.

Anger is a brief madness.

A picture is a poem without words.

I am not what I was in the reign of the good Cinara. Forbear, cruel mother of sweet loves.

Anger is a short madness.

Anger is short-lived madness.

Guilt is the very nerve of sorrow

Every drop of ink in my pen ran cold.

Life is a tragedy for those who feel, but a comedy to those who think.

The world is a tragedy to those who feel, but a comedy to those who think.

sus ojos, así, llenaban aquel semblante en flor con la luz de su belleza.