Quotes About Emotions

The sight of the money depressed her, because in such small familiar things the foreign country around her was best expressed.

How strange it is For the heart to be loveless, and as cold as these.

What will survive of us is love.

I find you in these tears, few, useless and here at last. Don't come back.

How weightless words are when nothing will do. from "Gospel

We feel cold, but we don't mind it, because we will not come to harm. And if we wrapped up against the cold, we wouldn't feel other things, like the bright tingle of the stars, or the music of the Aurora, or best of all the silky feeling of moonlight on our skin. It's worth being cold for that.

He was going to miss everything. But he guessed that was how everybody always felt. Everyone was losing things, leaving things behind, clinging to old memories as they rushed into the future. Everyone was a passenger on a runaway train.

Even Cynthia had to remember she was playing deaf and stop herself from crying out.

Was this what falling in love was like? Not something big and amazing that you knew about straight away, like in a story, but a slow thing that crept over you in waves until you woke up one day and found that you were head-over-heels with someone quite unexpected

He smiled faintly, like somebody who had never seen a smile, but had read a book on how to do it.

He could not fucking die. How could he leave? How could he go? Everything he hated was here.

The only obsession everyone wants: 'love.' People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you're whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You're whole, and then you're cracked open.

You go to someone and you think, 'I'll tell him this.' But why? The impulse is that the telling is going to relieve you. And that's why you feel awful later--you've relieved yourself, and if it truly is tragic and awful, it's not better, it's worse---the exhibitionism inherent to a confession has only made the misery worse.

You be greater than your feelings. I don't demand this of you - life does. Otherwise you'll be washed away by feelings. You'll be washed out to sea and never seen again.

With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies!How silently, and with how wan a face!

One of the joys of being in love is that it clarifies your priorities. Complication arises from not knowing what you want.

Whoever incites anger has a strong insurance against indifference.

Power can do everything but the most important thing: it cannot control love.

Sticks and stones can break your bones, but names can kill you.

One can't live mindfully without being enmeshed in psychological processes that are around us.

La difusión de la imagen visual de ese enemigo en carteles y en portadas de revista, en la televisión , en cine y en Internet, hace que esa imagen se fije en los recovecos de nuestro cerebro primitivo, en el sistema límbico, donde residen las potentes emociones del miedo y el odio. El efecto Lucifer

any attachment bears within it the tragedy of loss.

When a woman thinks her husband is a fool, her marriage is over. They may part in one year or ten; they may live together until death. But if she thinks he is a fool, she will not love him again.

I never thought it would end like this. I never thought he would leave me without saying goodbye.