Quotes About Emotion

Oh on my breast in days hereafter Light the earth should lie, Such weight to bear is now the air, So heavy hangs the sky. (Additional Poems, X)

One smirk, and you disassemble my armor.

Tu caricia es suave, pero tu mirada es la intención personificada.

Tu mirada traiciona la voluntad de tu corazón.

Una sonrisa, y desmontas mi armadura.

Your gaze betrays the willingness in your heart.

Your touch is soft, but your gaze is intent personified.

I think women gather up into themselves what they have been through much more than we (men) do. To them, what is past becomes a real part of them, as much a part of them as a limb; to us it's always something external, at the best the rung of a ladder, at the worst a weight on the heel.

Where is the pain when your pride is wounded? And why do we say that: wounded? There is no gash, no blood, not even a scratch. Which part of us hurts? The brain cells? The neurons? What, for goodness' sake, what?

years.' She kissed him good bye on the station platform, a long and passionate kiss. Now she was a civilian it did not matter if anyone saw them.

the system goes on . . . separating the head from the heart.

A?k sözcü?ü yerini, anlam?n? dumura u?ratt?. S?radan bir sözcük gibi yerini her ?eye açt?. Tanr? gibi varolup da var olam?yor art?k. Hem a?k?n varl??? da çok su götürür. Gerçekte a?k yoktur: Var k?lmak istiyoruz. Bu hakk?m?z da. Ba?ka bir ?eyimiz yok çünkü.

the smile on his lips didn't reach his eyes.

Cuando se ama no se razona. Cuando se razona parece que no se ama. Cuando se razona después de haber amado, se comprende por qué se amaba. Cuando se ama después de haber razonado, se ama mejor. He aquí el sendero del progreso de las almas

love is nothing but a desire and an enjoyment,it is mortal.

J'étais heureuse à cet instant. C'était ce moment-là, et pas un autre. Et c'était tout ce que je pouvais espérer.

No book, no matter how sad, can be as sad as a life.

Don't be sentimental. Everything dies

It is impossible to throw away the stroking on our hair.

Crying is no use, you know. We never cry, even though we aren't men yet, like you

Hay vidas más tristes que el más triste de todos los libros".

Smile , nobody cares how you feel

Music is something that always lifts my spirits and makes me happy, and when I make music I always hope it will have the same effect on whoever listens to it.

The whole problem can be stated quite simply by asking, 'Is there a meaning to music' My answer would be, 'Yes.' And 'Can you state in so many words what the meaning is' My answer to that would be, 'No.'