Quotes About Emotion

Music is the language of the soul and the expression of deep inner feelings.

Even in silence and darkness, the heart can see more beauty than the eyes.

You sing in my mind and dance in my heart.

I never heard sound and thrill of my painful heart until that very day she touched it.

Poetry is not an art, it's a symptom.

When has faith ever been about feelings?

If you haven't cried at least once while writing a chapter of your inspirational book, then you have to ask yourself if your're writing fiction.

Writing is the emotional morphine.

Use all the ugliness you're feeling to make something beautiful

Dancing: The Highest Intelligence in the Freest Body.

For passion, be it observed, brings insight with it; it can give a sort of intelligence to simpletons, fools, and idiots, especially during youth.

It is emotion that drives the intelligence forward in spite of obstacles.

Intelligence and education that hasn't been tempered by human affection isn't worth a damn.

Poetry springs from something deeper; it's beyond intelligence.

Dance exists first on this primordial level, not on an intellectual plane (even though it requires skill and intelligence). Its inmost substance cannot be reasoned, only experienced.

Intelligence forbids tears.

Rage can only with difficulty, and never entirely, be brought under the domination of the intelligence, and therefore is not susceptible to any arguments whatsoever.

Emotional intelligence grows through perception. Look around at your present situation and observe it through the level of feeling.

When you walk to the end of a fiction, its procedure is 1) intuitive; and 2) emotional. Its intelligence is emotional, I think.

I looked into his eyes, and I realized he was the same man I'd seen in my dreams. His face might be totally different, but the same soul was in there, the same intelligence and all the sadness.

Emotion will never seize to prevail logic.

I like to think I've written something worth reading when I cry the tears of the characters.

Jealousy, that dragon which slays love under the pretence of keeping it alive.

Jealousy is the fear of comparison.