Quotes About Emotions

That's right!" she said. "Die, you little monster plants. May your roots always be thirsty, and your seeds meet a fiery death until you're extinct forever! I HATE you." "Yowch." Turtle said. "You don't ever have mild feelings, do you?

Your boyfriend is a psycho, just like I always thought!

He winked, and Clay managed to look embarrassed, alarmed, and confused all at the same time.

imagine Winter singing! I wonder if he can scowl and sing and look darkly handsome and mortally offended all at the same time. Probably.

I'm at full rage all the time. It can't get worse." "All the time?" Blue said wonderingly. "Really? Don't you get tired?" "Yes," she growled. "And that makes me furious, too.

WON'T get upset!" Cliff shouted. "I want! to SEE! MOMMY KILL GRANDMA!

He looked at the animus-touched bracelets on his wrists again, itching to use them against Darkstalker. He wanted to throw a lightning bolt into the NightWing's grinning face.

Nothing is all right, nothing, she caught from Sora's brain. There were fragments of terror and memories of battles and fire jolting through the mud pool in Sora's mind, and she could tell Sora really would have preferred to be tranquilized again, but she'd forced herself to come down here. Icicle,

Clay! clamored several voices at once in Moon's head. It's him, it's really him! Oooo, he's even cuter in real life. Oooo, look at his heroic limp. Oooo, I think he looked at me!

Hailstorm is alive?" Winter cried.

Yeah," Swordtail said fervently. "HiveWings don't care about anyone but themselves." Cricket flinched, and Blue frowned at Swordtail. "That's really unfair, Swordtail. You don't know what's going on in their hearts. The only HiveWing you know well is Cricket, and she cares a lot.

It was sort of difficult to rage-fly on the power of hating HiveWings when there were two HiveWings flying right alongside her, being extremely noisy and distracting

Good luck," Nautilus said. "You too," said Turtle. "I hope you die," Avalanche said to Peril.

DARKSTALKER?!" Winter roared. "ARE YOU SERIOUS?

Qibli suspected he could spend hours tracking the emotions on Peril's face and never get bored.)

It's an animal, Ivy. It doesn't have feelings. And your father is a hero. Now shhhh.

OW! MOONFIRE AND STAR VOMIT!" Darkstalker shouted, clutching his face. "HEAL, by all the snakes!

I hate this kingdom," Foeslayer offered, pacing up and down the small room again. "Really," said Prudence drily. She was rolling blankets and packing their belongings, preparing for their departure in the morning. "That's surprising. You've been acting obnoxiously cheerful since we got here.

He grinned at her again. He really needed to quit doing that. It was very distracting.

I called you a conniving, lying snake," I spat. "Why

Why are we all — AAAAAAAABGLBGLBE!

How am I going to last even a month without stabbing my claws through his superior eyeballs?

She wasn't a great mother, but she was still her mother. "If we run away," Foeslayer said, "your mother will kill mine, and the other two NightWings as well. She'll think I convinced you to run off with me and she'll blame them.

This was not far-fetched freaking out! This was completely reasonable, justified freaking out!