Quotes About Emotion

when they really, selflessly love each other it changes them both. It lingers on in the energy of their lives, even when they are apart.

Anger is just anger. It isn't good. It isn't bad. It just is. What you do with it is what matters.

And for a time, there was nothing else to be done. I wept. And the city burned.

Magic comes from the heart, from your feelings, your deepest expressions of desire.

Like 'love,' 'hope' is one of those ridiculously disproportional words that by all rights should be a lot longer. (Harry Dresden - Turn Coat)

That's why black magic is so easy—it comes from lust, from fear and anger, from things that are easy to feed and make grow.

She kissed me again, and I returned it in kind, and it was a liquid, smooth thing, as restrained and desperate as the near-still surface of a rushing river.

Everyone is down on pain, because they forget something important about it: Pain is for the living.

with an intensity that sent every instinct in my body screaming that death was here, that it was about to jump down my throat and rip me inside out.

Nipple erection on command—now that's method acting. Oh

Anger is my hiding place from fear, my shield and my sword against it. I

I wept. And the city burned.

Everyone is down on pain, because they forget something important about it: Pain is for the living. Only the dead don't feel it. Pain is a part of life.

Everyone is down on pain, because they forget something important about it: Pain is for the living. Only the dead don't feel it.

Fuel a love spell with rage and you're likely to get some odd side effects, for example.

It was that last phrase that did it. It hit me like a bucket of cold water. Maggie.

When the pain was gone, its simple lack was a nearly narcotic pleasure of its own.

Walk up to someone without speaking, and look them in the eyes. There's a certain amount of leeway for a second, or two, or three. And then there's a distinct sensation of sudden contact, of intimacy.

His expression looked like it had been permanently locked into place a few seconds after someone had kicked his puppy through a plate-glass window.

She practically glowed. Once or twice, after a compliment, she'd literally glowed, but we'd gotten that under control within a month or two.

When was the last time you could taste and feel some little lovely's cries?' I regarded her without any expression and said, in a gentle voice, 'Technically? When I killed Aurora.

The harder he ran, the more distance he temporarily placed between himself and his grief.

Meaning creates emotion.

We are giving our children emotion. And kids thrive on parental emotion; they lean back and enjoy the show. It's part of human nature.