Quotes About Emotions

Songs really are like a form of time travel because they really have moved forward in a bubble. Everyone who's connected with it, the studio's gone, the musicians are gone, and the only thing that's left is this recording which was only about a three-minute period maybe 70 years ago.

Well I got a bad liver and broken heart, yeah,I drunk me a river since you tore me apart

All that you've loved is all you own

I've been riding on the crest of a slump lately.

Don't plant your bad days. They grow into weeks. The weeks grow into months. Before you know it, you got yourself a bad year. Take it from me - choke those little bad days. Choke 'em down to nothing.

And I remember quiet evenings trembling close to you...

I like beautiful melodies telling me terrible things

Even unconditional love has it's conditions.

Love doesn't justify your actions. Your actions justify your love.

My friend died of a broken heart . . . the cancer wasn't much help either.

Some people come into our lives just to be a source of irritation.

There are two things I hate . . . No Three. Haters, Haters & Haters!

There is no more powerful form of rejection than taking someone for granted.

To my son: I should have told your mom I had a headache.

You can only truely get over someone when you find someone else that you care about more!

People will passionately defend the qualities of leaders they deem charismatic, just as they would blindly defend a person they are in love with: with no concern for facts or objective evidence in support of their views.

I'm a hopeless fu**ing romantic. That's a part of me that a lot of people don't know about. They know everything there is to know about another part of me, but not a thing about my heart.'- Tommy Lee

The angry man will defeat Himself in battle As well as in life.

A funny thing about girls, though, is that the more you do wrong, the more they like you.

You'd never invite a thief into your house. So why would you allow thoughts that steal your joy to make themselves at home in your mind?

He's not finished talking to us," Gabriel shot back, suddenly gripped by hatred of the priest, of the power he wielded. Father Bouchard knew precisely whom Gabriel's fury was meant for. But he knew, too, that Holy Orders were as impregnable as granite.

I'd lose my mind if I heard my kid call the nanny Mommy.

I know for works for me - those wonderful sad love songs.

And she wanted to answer Ruby, wanted to say something intelligible and calm and hip and funny so the work could take precedence again. But the words got caught in the grind of her back teeth as she shred silk and canvas and paper and hair. The rip and shriek of silk prying her teeth apart. And it all came out a growling.