Quotes About Emotion

The color of the flower has faded, while I lost myself in idle thought in this long rain / ???? ??????? ????? ??????? ???????

However wildly this year's cherry blossoms bloom, I'll see them with the plum's scent filling my heart.

When my desire grows too fierce I wear my bed clothes inside out, dark as the night's rough husk.

This heart, Longing for you, Breaks To a thousand pieces- I wouldn't lose one.

Why haven't I Thought of this before? This body, Remembering yours, Is the keepsake you left.

I've traveled That dark path to the world Which comes down from this mountain Just to see you One last time.

Otkako sam u snu vidjela ?ovjeka kojega ljubim, otada sam po?ela voljeti svoje snove.

I long for him most during these hot moonless nights. I lie awake, hot, the growing fires of passion bursting, blazing in my heart.

Although there is not one moment without longing, still, how strange this autumn twilight is. — Ono no Komachi, The Ink Dark Moon tr. by Jane Hirshfield with Mariko Aratani (Vintage Classics, 1990)

I had sees there was joy-lights in her eyes and the looks he looked at her was like the looks the young husband of Dear Love does look at her when he is come home from work.

Biology is the least of what makes someone a mother.

Tell me then, does love make one a fool or do only fools fall in love?

I leave shreds of my soul on every experience.

Serce i mózg nie majÄ… pÅ'ci

Love like you've never had your heart broken before.

A person doesn't feel, then act; rather, he acts, then feels. Change actions to change feelings.

We can wash people in the water all we want, but we can never wash their parents out of their hearts.

Love can't conquer anything. Love can't make a scholar into a warrior. Loving her can't make her love me.

I also remembered that you were beautiful." "Memory does play tricks on us." "No. Your face is the same, but I don't remember what beautiful means anymore.

Ecstasy is not really part of the scene we can do on celluloid.

Man is a rational animal who always loses his temper when called upon to act in accordance with the dictates of reason.

El amor, a quien pintan ciego, es vidente y perspicaz porque el amante ve cosas que el indiferente no ve y por eso ama

I smiled in my weakness.

What uneasiness lies in being loved.