Quotes About Emotion

And still the grossest iridescence of oceanHowls hoo and rises and howls hoo and falls.

Poetry is the subject of the poem.

Next to love is the desire for love.

If sex were all, then every trembling hand Could make us squeak, like dolls, the wished-for words.

Sentimentality is a failure of feeling. p.903

Gubbinal" That strange flower, the sun, Is just what you say. Have it your way. The world is ugly, And the people are sad. That tuft of jungle feathers, That animal eye, Is just what you say. That savage of fire, That seed, Have it your way. The world is ugly, And the people are sad.

He heard her low accord, Half prayer and half ditty, And He felt a subtle quiver, That was not heavenly love, Or pity. This is not writ In any book.

The truth is that there comes a time When we can mourn no more over music That is so much motionless sound

Consider the odd morphology of regret.

The greatest poverty is not to live In a physical world, to feel that one's desire Is too difficult to tell from despair.

That strange flower, the sun, Is just what you say. Have it your way. The world is ugly, And the people are sad.

One must read poetry with one's nerves.

Poetry is an abstraction bloodied.

Love is like breathing. You take it in and let it out.

Here is a girl who is pretty in a quiet way. I bet she's had a very sad life.

Life is a tragedy for those who feel...but a comedy for those who think

I love Mickey Mouse more than any woman I have ever known.

What is that you express in your eyes? It seems to me more than all the print I have read in my life.

Our image of happiness is indissolubly bound up with the image of the past.

Wherever your heart rests There I will live and be blessed I've tried to line up the things I Needed to say but now my feelings just Tumble from me. I am half foolish, Half drunk with wanting you With wanting to take your hand And leap into the darkness of whatever Life will bring. Love makes me Brave and without love I'm made Nothing.

If anyone could look into my head See or feel the dread that has captured Me or see within this sad, unhappy brain They would only turn away Turn away.

Anger is the fluid love bleeds when you cut it.

I have a strong emotional respect for Steve.

Form follows emotion