Quotes About Emotion

She laughed. It was quick but it took over her face like a sneeze.

I tell you I cannot bear it! I shall do something desperate if this life is not changed soon. It gets worse and worse, and I often feel as if I'd gladly sell my soul to Satan for a year of freedom.

Love is a great beautifier.

Just remember, honey, you only have one heart.

Women have no wilderness in them,They are provident instead,Content in the tight hot cell of their heartsTo eat dusty bread.

There was so much to love I could not love it all;I could not love it enough.

Pasture, stone wall, and steeple, What most perturbs the mind: The heart-rending homely people, Or the horrible beautiful kind?

You have put your two hands upon me, and your mouth, You have said my name as a prayer. Here where trees are planted by water I have watched your eyes, cleansed from regret, And your lips, closed over all that love cannot say.

Innocence of heart and violence of feeling are necessary in any kind of superior achievement: The arts cannot exist without them.

My knives are like a tongue - I love, I do not love, I hate. If you don't love me, I am ready to attack. I am a double-edged knife.

The great art of films does not consist of descriptive movement of face and body, but in the movements of thought and soul transmitted in a kind of intense isolation.

I have a gift for enraging people, but if I ever bore you it will be with a knife.

When dad told me Mr Steptoe had passed away, I broke down.

The only way to know how much you love a thing is to see it in peril of being lost.

Love built on pain-the kind that lasts: whatever you love can be taken away from us at any moment but the loss of what we love belongs to us forever.

Adolescence represents an inner emotional upheaval, a struggle between the eternal human wish to cling to the past and the equally powerful wish to get on with the future.

The middle finger has to do with sex and with anger. When you are angry, hold your middle finger and watch the anger dissolve. Hold

The past only exists in our minds and in the way we choose to look at it in our minds.

Sorrow is wisdom, the poet said.

Words have the power to shoot down or raise up. Sharp cutting words can whirl for years.

Fear lives in the head. And courage lives in the heart. The job is to get from one to the other." "And between the two is the lump in the throat,

You too?" She asked Ruth. "How do your poems start out?" "They start as a lump in the throat," she said.

Like a first love, the place where peace is first found is never, ever forgotten.

The lines of his face were the longitude and latitude of his life.