Quotes About Emotion

There is a silence, the child of love, which expresses everything, and proclaims more loudly than the tongue is able to do; there are movements that are involuntary proofs of what the soul feels.

Joy, when it is excessive, overcomes as much as grief.

Moral indignation is in most cases 2% moral, 48% indignation and 50% envy.

Between what we know and what we cannot hope to know about how we come to be as we are lies an emotional dumping ground into which exceptional writers pour all the art they are capable of making.

Una mujer sabe si ama a un hombre", decía. "Si no está segura, es que no lo ama

Lo amaba, de verdad lo amaba. Pero sólo hasta cierto punto. Más allá de ese punto, había algo opaco en mí que no cedía. Podía ver la opacidad. Podía palparla y saborearla.

Some people," Rumpelstiltskin told the cats, "just aren't happy unless they aren't happy.

Sometimes I dread the truth of the lines I say. But the dread must never show.

Dersú –le dije–, te echaba de menos. En cuanto no estás, siento que falta algo.

Si può vivere senza musica, senza gioia, senza amore e senza filosofia. Ma mica tanto bene.

For me a work of fiction exists only insofar as it affords me what I shall bluntly call aesthetic bliss.

It was love at first sight, at last sight, at ever and ever sight.

I think it is all a matter of love; the more you love a memory the stronger and stranger it becomes

Let all of life be an unfettered howl. Like the crowd greeting the gladiator. Don't stop to think, don't interrupt the scream, exhale, release life's rapture.

Words without experience are meaningless.

I loved you. I was a pentapod monster, but I loved you. I was despicable and brutal, and turpid, and everything, mais je t'aimais, je t'aimais! And there were times when I knew how you felt, and it was hell to know it, my little one. Lolita girl, brave Dolly Schiller.

Let all of life be an unfettered howl.

Tears are the silent language of grief

Love is a canvas furnished by Nature and embroidered by imagination

One feels like crawling on all fours after reading your work.

All the reasonings of men are not worth one sentiment of women.

It is not sufficient to see and to know the beauty of a work. We must feel and be affected by it.

Friendship is the marriage of the soul, and this marriage is liable to divorce.

Language is the measure of our lives, and what it means to be human.