Quotes About Emotion

So...who do you want to hit with your bouquet? I know how much you like slamming it around in a crowd." His

There's nothing more inspiring than the complexity and beauty of the human heart.

Tucker: Why would you tell me now if it's against the rules? Clara: Because I love you.

This is the part where I kiss you.

In the end, I'd loved him enough to let go. From afar, I would love him forever.

My feelings for John were very different from those I'd had for any other boy: more powerful, more exciting and totally unshakeable. And I sensed in John the same strong feelings. Perhaps each of us recognised and was drawn to a deep need in the other. But at the time I didn't analyse it. I simply felt certain that this was no passing fling. It was real love.

Not everything worth keeping has to be useful.

Not everything worth keeping needs to be useful

Cathrine pretty today. I nod, yes it's a very pretty day. Jason touches my arm. Cathrine pretty.

I imagined Dad beside me: "It's pretty," he'd say. "But pretty isn't enough for a great photograph. Show me why I care. What's the story?

Get thee to the novel! - the novel, that word-woven submarine, piloted by intimation and intuition, that will dive you to the deeps of the heart's maelstrom.

You knew beforehand that when you opened the magazine you would find the nasty anger of the pure-hearted.

James (like the far more visceral Conrad) seizes your life.

Mina wanted some of the kind of love Momma gave to her children, wheere love was the first and deepest thing, and the questions came later and the answers wouldn't matter much measured up against the love.

We love but once, for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.

The artist secretes nostalgia around life.

A life based on reason will always require to be balanced by an occasional bout of violent and irrational emotion, for the instinctual drives must be satisfied.

It is impossible to communicate to people who have not experienced it the undefinable menace of total rationalism.

Poetry is the passionate pursuit of the real.

You love me so much, you want to put me in your pocket. And I should die there smothered.

I love Frieda so much I don't like to talk about it. I never knew what love was before…. The world is wonderful and beautiful and good beyond one's wildest imagination. Never, never, never could one conceive what love is, beforehand, never. Life can be great—quite god-like. It can be so. God be thanked I have proved it.

She gets that fabulous edge that girls get to their voices, the edge that spells oncoming Tantrum From the Bowels of Hell, that says, 'I'll scratch the heavens down around you and suck the fucken air from your lungs and spit you to fucken hell and you know it.

It was an eye-opener to Charlotte that she could love somebody in this mad way with a wild sweet tenerness that made everything he touched precious to her.

Death is not the saddest way to lose somebody you love.