Quotes About Emotion

the motion of our blood could almost stop, our bodies be laid to sleep, but somehow the soul be kept alive. Simply by the things we saw and heard, in any given moment

There was just the sensation of it. A

Was it this image of the woman she once was that made her fingers tremble? Or did she feel for this man in her bed who'd quietly started weeping for reasons she didn't understand?

I was terrified, on the verge of crying. My father said, "See, my mouth said that, but my hand, my hand was holding yours. If your mother ever must say something like that to me, in order to protect the two of you, know that inside, she and I are holding hands. And if someday you must say something like that to me, I will know it's not really you. That's inside. Inside is where the son and the father will always be holding hands." He reached out and ruffled my hair.

Do you think the Dear Leader's line should be read 'Love knows no replacement,' as if it's unthinkable to search for a substitute for love, or 'Love knows no replacement,' suggesting that love is sentient and is itself at a loss to comprehend its absence?

A name isn't a person,' Ga said. 'Don't ever remember someone by their name. To keep someone alive, you put them inside you, you put their face on your heart. Then, no matter where you are, they're always with you because they're a part of you.

Orphans are the only ones who get to choose their fathers, and they love them twice as much.

She's read every word I've written," he said. "That's the truest way to know someone's heart.

The next day, she was silent. For breakfast, she murdered an onion and served it raw.

A name isn't a person," Ga said. "Don't ever remember someone by their name. To keep someone alive, you put them inside you, you put their face on your heart. Then, no matter where you are, they're always with you because they're a part of you." He put his hands on their shoulders. "It's you that matter, not your names. It's the two of you I'll never forget.

I have crushes on women all the time. I don't have intimate relationships with them, but I find women beautiful.

I listen to crazy, robust rock music where they sing their faces off, and soul music, which can be similar.

Fear is contempt, whether the fearful know it or don't.

Why do we weep once we know that everything will be alright? We weep because the only way everything could ever be alright is in fiction. We weep because what we've seen can't be true, no matter how badly we wish it were. We weep at the truth.

Without pain, there is no call for anger, much less rampaging.

I am emotionally confused, which enables me to write songs.

Wstrzymuj?c oddech, usty chwyta? jej westchnienie. I okiem ?owi? wszystkie jej wzroku promienie.

Miej serce i patrzaj w serce!

Wszystko przesz?o, a czemu? nie przejd? ?zy moje!

Jedno?ci? silni, rozumni sza?em

genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood

The people we fall in love with we find singularly captivating, as are any of the people (or ideas) that inspire us, for better or for worse.

Unkindness involves a failure of the imagination so acute that it threatens not just our happiness but our sanity. Caring

Winnicott once referred to depression as the 'fog over the battlefield'.