Quotes About Emotions

But some men can only read their internal weather report and have no concept that another human might not want the same things they want.

I have been disappointed by students, even hurt and humiliated. That was the first time I felt fear.

Boys are like that. They'd rather you die than reject them.

Your husband was fucking my dead wife and you're angry that I went to see Amy?

The morning light surprised her. When she looked over at Griff still in a deep slumber, she felt happy in a way she didn't think was possible. The guilt, however, would soon follow.

Owen had apologized for his harsh words, but the contrition felt hollow, because so were his feelings.

The news of Scarlet's death evoked some feeling in Owen, but there were too many other emotions, all vying for attention, canceling one another out. What remained was an oppressive depression mixed with caffeine withdrawal.

There are two kinds of womanizers. Those who love women too much and those who hate them.

He'd called again five minutes later, timing it to the second. Because, well, hanging up and calling again right away would be a tad...obsessive. Wouldn't it?

We were taught to always put on a good face, even when things are going poorly. We were told to "keep sweet," an admonition to be compliant and pleasant no matter the circumstance. Since we couldn't reveal our angry words and feelings, they got bottled up inside, and often there was no communication at all.

He pulls the door shut behind him and drags me against him, murmuring softly, "I understand why you left. I understand everything." I cling to him, holding on for what feels like dear life. "I should have told you." "You would have." He pulls back to look at me. "When you were ready. We all have to deal with our inner demons in our own way, in our own time.

I try to fight what I am feeling but his words play in my head. Anytime soon. Eventually he will leave. We need each other right now, I tell myself, two broken people who have connected in the depths of all our fucked-upness. I wonder why it feels that it isn't enough when only days ago it was exactly what I wanted.

while being alone sucks, losing someone you care about is far worse. 

What we deny owns us. You can't control what you don't first own and face. You simply delay the moment it owns you.

I do not know what to do with the emotions inside me. I do not know how to be this close to someone and still hold on to myself.

If you tell me you don't want to be with me. I will listen. I won't like it, but I'll listen. I need you to know that. But when you say you 'can't' be with me, like some obstacle out of your control is stopping you from seeing me, I'm not going to listen.

We think that if we surround ourselves with people, we can't be alone, when the reality is that we're always alone.

I'm angry at Chris. I'm hurt. "Well, you know what I fear? This is my fear. This moment when, once again, you shut me out and I'm alone. If you were going to leave me alone, you should have walked away before now, when I still knew how to breathe without you.

I might come but I won't like it." His lips turned up slowly. "You won't like it?" "Okay, I might like it, but I won't be happy I liked it." He bit back a broader smile.

The two men's gazes lock and I am suddenly swimming in a pool of testosterone, in need of a life raft.

I have nightmares where you are on autorepeat, saying, 'I need stuff. I need stuff.' And you know what I say?" "Anything you want, my queen?" "I say, 'Fuck you, Lilah.

I think all men get a macho rise out of the idea of creating a baby on some level, but that doesn't mean they're happy when the big belly and dirty diapers come around.

If the person didn't deserve your love in life... they don't deserve your tears in death.

He's right. He is. But thankfully he's a dickhead who doesn't seem to know my panties are in Chris's pocket.