Quotes About Emotion

He has ' le coeur comme un artichaud '. Eddy fumbled for her high school French. 'A heart like an artichoke?' ' Oui . He has a leaf for everyone, but makes a meal for no one.

Horror is the badge of humanity, worn proudly, self-righteously, and often falsely.

With the first kiss his mouth will taste of wormwood.

he stood before her, a god of fire and rain...

his smile became infuriatingly arch and he-man.

I have to be asked, I guess, but I love the idea of marriage. I think it's beautiful. I'm such a romantic, and I always have been.

Dahulu dia selalu katakan apa yang dia pikirkan, tangiskan, apa yang ditanggungkan, teriakan ria kesukaan di dalam hati remaja. Kini dia harus diam- tak ada kuping sudi suaranya.

Cinta itu indah, Minke, juga kebinasaan yang mungkin membututinya. Orang harus berani menghadapi akibatnya.

Dia seniman, hidup hanya di alam perasaan - Mardjohan

Sepandai-pandaimya lelaki, kata bujang nenekku dulu semasa aku masih sangat muda, kalau sedang gandrung: dia sungguh sebodoh-bodoh si tolol.

Kemudian malam melanjutkan tugasnya: kosong dari segala perasaan

The love I knew was from books..

Cinta ini indah, Minke, terlalu indah, yang bisa didapatkan dalam hidup manusia yang pendek ini.

Jangan lupa tuan kolonel, dia seniman---hidup hanya di alam perasaan.

Keindahannya ada dalam kenang-kenangan.

Philosophy is the child of sorrow

Love is an element which though physically unseen is as real as air or water. It is an acting, living, moving force... it moves in waves and currents like those of the ocean.

Where rational thought is overcome by the strength of physical attraction. This feeling will draw words from the pen that one doesn't even know exist. This feeling will make one combine words that don't go 2gether but just sound so good U not only read them, U can smell them. (Reflecting on that straight up animal lust feeling)

The bastards murdered half my family. (on being asked if he would like to visit the Soviet Union)

ex. It felt good. James glanced across

And the melody remains the ladder of elevation to the poem and the love that adores it.

Believe me: no color is so romantic as tone.

Revenge is proof that human being knows neither the meaning of death nor valediction.

Tenderness has no pecuniary value.