Quotes About Emotions

Parfois, on aime ses propres cicatrices.

Oui, sans le connaître, sans même avoir jamais vu ses traits, je lui en ai voulu. Être jaloux d'un mort. Vouloir être à sa place.

Peut-être d'ailleurs aime-t-il entendre cette voix parce que précisément il ne peut comprendre les mots qu'elle prononce, et qu'ainsi il est sûr qu'ils ne le blesseront pas, qu'ils ne lui diront pas ce qu'il ne veut pas entendre, qu'ils ne poseront pas de questions douloureuses, qu'ils ne viendront pas dans le passé pour l'exhumer avec violence et le jeter à ses pieds comme une dépouille sanglante.

Ognuno ha i suoi fantasmi. Qualunque testa: una casa infestata.

The vigor I lacked for physical activities became incandescent when, pen in hand, I filled those pages with invented stories. Sometimes they were intimately about me – family tales, parental exploits – sometimes they became horrific stories sprinkled with torture, death, and reunion: crazy games and tear-soaked sagas.

Reality check: you can never, ever, use weight loss to solve problems that are not related to your weight. At your goal weight or not, you still have to live with yourself and deal with your problems. You will still have the same husband, the same job, the same kids, and the same life. Losing weight is not a cure for life.

We cultivate our feelings the way we cultivate a garden: we can't entirely prevent weeds from coming up, but we can take care to remove them before they do much harm.

All good trial lawyers develop an ability to keep their emotions hidden when the unexpected happens...

I hate you! I hate you!" Hester was yelling "Well I care about you, whether you like it or not!" Tom screamed.

Grahhhhh." I looked up at LaForce. Did he just, Grahhhhh, at me?

The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.

When you're there, I sleep lengthwise. And when you're gone, I sleep diagonal in my bed.

But reading the note made me lonely in that kind of way one is lonely in a city of eight million people, when an empty connection is worse than being alone.

She loves him so but he didn't stay. The wind can't blow this storm away.

Es una cosa terrible enterrar algo dentro de ti y nunca dejarlo salir. Es mejor hacerle frente, para gritarlo y gritarlo y para llorar y dejarlo salir. Para ambas. No es bueno guardar las cosas en una botella, porque cuando la botella se llene, puede explotar como un volcán.

Siento una punzada en el borde de mi corazón. Se trata de un dolor que viene con más lágrimas. Demasiada agua. Debe ser porque el hielo polar se está derritiendo. Debo ser la prueba viviente del efecto invernadero.

they understand that when we mourn for a pet we mourn for more than just the animal itself; we mourn for the time it marked in our lives, the time that will never be regained.

Emotions often change by morning. A sorrow that seems unbearable in the darkness often disappears with the coming of the sun.

If you're sorry for her, that means you're putting yourself above her. Anything can be terrible if we make it terrible, or if we let other people tell us how terrible it is.

The giving of love took nothing from others.

If you haven't had at least a slight poetic crack in the heart, you have been cheated by nature.

feminist therapist believes that a woman needs to be told that she's not crazy; that it's normal to feel sad or angry about being overworked, underpaid, underloved; that it's healthy to harbor fantasies of running away when the needs of others (aging parents, needy husbands, demanding children) threaten to overwhelm her.

I don't think I'd want to bring that faithless lover back to me. I'd much rather turn him into a frog." "Girl, he already was one.

I have a driving tip for you: Never hit the lead car in a funeral. I have never seen that many people in that bad a mood.