Quotes About Emotions

God, it was good to let go, let the tight mask fall off, and the bewildered, chaotic fragments pour out. It was the purge, the catharsis.

I don't want to feel anything for you, Dante" "God, Tess. I don't want to feel anything for you either.

Oh. My. God. They were fighting. In the library. Over her.

God understands how you feel and has faced what you face.

oh my god, she said are you going to be reasonable about this?

When our heart is broken, we can't hear it. And when we can't hear our heart, we can't hear God.

Thank God I have music to vent my emotions. I'd be in a prison if I didn't.

Beware of making a woman cry. God is counting her tears.

Though thou loved her as thyself, As a self of purer clay, Tho' her parting dims the day, Stealing grace from all alive, Heartily know, When half-gods go, The gods arrive.

Oh God. Why, oh why, did I have to be the one to deliver this news? Why couldn't I be locked away in my room or the library doing something enjoyable, like homework?

The way God teaches us to live by faith is He takes away our feelings.

I think a lot of times God takes away your feelings, so you have to depend on faith. And faith is kind of like a tide. It rolls in and rolls out.

You need never fear feeling too good about God.

Some people habitually wear sadness, like a garment, and think it a becoming grace. God loves a cheerful worshipper.

Our lives are songs; God write the words And we set them to music at pleasure; And the song grows glad, or sweet or sad, As we choose to fashion the measure.

Emotional peace and calm come after doing God's will and not before.

To think that God is compassionate is a terrible mistake. To think that God is wrathful is equally stupid. God isn't emotional. You are. To superimpose your emotions on infinity is typically human.

I've got God's shoulder to cry on. And I cry a lot. I do a lot of crying in this job. I'll bet I've shed more tears than you can count, as president.

The God I believe in is not so fragile that you hurt Him by being angry at him, or so petty that He will hold it against you for being upset with Him.

You will surely smile with me when I say, 'Thank God one can still recognise self-pity as such and not give it any greater dignity than just that.

I cried at my son's sports day, for God's sake. I'm a huge baby

Anybody who writes knows the horrible, wonderful, beautiful foulness that comes every week. A lot of moaning, screaming agony - "Oh my god, the deadline's coming."

Wherefore did he [God] create passions within us, pleasures round about us, but that these rightly tempered are the very ingredients of virtue?

It's a basic fact about being human that sometimes the self seems to just melt away.