Quotes About Emotion

I don't think he ever told her he loved her. He probably knew the words would sound too small.

Sometimes the only way for me to find out what it is I want to do is go ahead and do something. Then the moment I start to act, my feelings become clear.

All my life, I have made it complicated, but it is so simple. I love when I love. And when I love, I am myself.

What I want are words that reflect my heart, not my cleverness.

zoals zij in de bus op weg naar Wierenbeke achter de chauffeur had gezeten met al het verdriet van Belgie in haar ogen.

Waarom duikt de herinnering op? Ik huil. En zonder reden. Ik kan niet lachen. Ik wil gelukkig zijn. Misschien is het een te grote vreugde die mijn ogen doet tranen.

The heart is a muscle that pumps blood, not sentimentality! I'll do what I please!

The heart is a muscle that pumps blood, not sentimentality!

Words performed through music can express what language alone had exhausted

I was born when she kissed me. I died when she left me. I lived a few weeks while she loved me.

Goodbye Kid. Hurry back. – Humphrey Bogart, last words to Lauren Bacall as she briefly left his bedside before his death.

He who makes a beast of himself relieves himself the pain of being a man.

Sex without love is as hollow and ridiculous as love without sex.

You have to feel what's right, and sometimes what's right in art is sad.

The strength of an artist lies in how much of themselves they are prepared to reveal in their art.' Iain Cameron Williams, 2021, 'Other People's Dreams' to be published in 2022.

What is the point of living if we do not feel alive

Gilbert and Sullivan is for me ... a balm, a tonic, and a stimulant. When I am down, it picks me up. When I am tired, it restores me. When I am feeling on top of the world, it lets me express my joy in song." -- Ian Bradley, "Oh Joy! Oh Rapture!

Never invest yourself in anything so deeply that its failure could cost you your happiness.

If she had only known, things might have been different between us, but I could never talk to her about it" [Jimmy about Molly]

I felt almost sick with wanting to tell her how I felt, but I couldn't think of words to suit my feelings.

I looked back towards them, to see if they were watching me, and saw her pulling her arm from his grip. Her eyes were closed and her hair was all over the places and her face was screwed up.

Come on Pop' I said as best I could 'don't go back now' I felt rotten, watching him go back like that.

Yet I didn't much want to go home.

One of the reasons dad was so pleased was because it did something to her.