Quotes About Emotion

And now the group was welded to one thing, one unit, so that in the dark the eyes of the people were inward, and their minds played in other times, and their sadness was like rest, like sleep.

Is it true that when you love a woman you are never sure—never sure of her because you aren't sure of yourself?

Aron said slowly. "I wouldn't want to know that. I'd like to know why you do it. You're always at something. I just wonder why you do it. I wonder what's it good for." A pain pierced Cal's heart. His planning suddenly seemed mean and dirty to him. He knew that his brother had found him out. And he felt a longing for Aron to love him. He felt lost and hungry and he didn't know what to do.

He smiled at her as a man might smile at a memory. Then he went out and closed the door gently behind him. Kate sat staring at the door. Her eyes were desolate.

I'm glad there's love here. That's all.

When Mary is confused or perplexed, she spurts anger the way an octopus spurts ink, and hides in the dark cloud of it.

Abra looked at his sunny hair, tight-curled now, and at the eyes that seemed so near to tears, and she felt the longing and itching burn in her chest that is the beginning of love. Also, she wanted to touch Aron, and she did. She put her hand on his arm and felt him shiver under her fingers.

They had long ago found out that one could not be an owner unless one were cold.

The pictures were designed to soothe without arousing interest – engravings of cows in ponds, deer in streams, dogs in lakes. Wet animals seem to serve some human need.

The women watched the men, watched to see whether the break had come at last. The women stood silently and watched. And where a number of men gathered together, the fear went from their faces, and anger took its place. And the women sighed with relief, for they knew it was all right—the break had not come; and the break would never come as long as fear could turn to wrath.

He was born in fury and he lived in lightning.

People are felt rather than seen after the first few moments.

I love you," I said. And I do. I really do. And I remember thinking what a hell of a man a man could become.

Her fingers moved gently in his hair. She looked up and across the barn, and her lips came together and smiled mysteriously.

Woman can change better'n man, Ma said soothingly. Woman got all her life in her arms. Man got it all in his head.

When angered she had a terrible eye which could blanch the skin off a bad child as easily as if he were a boiled almond.

Una's death struck Samuel like a silent earthquake. He said no brave and reassuring words, he simply sat alone and rocked himself.

It was his first experience with this kind of love and it nearly killed him.

How can we live without our lives? How will we know it's us without our past? No. Leave it. Burn it.

Sometimes it rose to an aching chord that caught the throat, saying this is the safety, this is warmth, this is the Whole.

Hate cannot live alone. It must have love as a trigger, a goad, or a stimulant.

I think I love you. But I'm not good. Because you're not good.

The greatest terror a child can have is that he is not loved, and rejection is the hell he fears. I think everyone in the world to a large or small extent has felt rejection. And with rejection comes anger, and with anger some kind of crime in revenge for the rejection, and with the crime guilt—and there is the story of mankind.

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