Quotes About Emotions

Body or mind, heart or soul, we're all human, and we're supposed to feel pain. You cut yourself off from it at your own risk.

I slammed the doors open a little harder than I needed to, stalked out to the Blue Beetle, and drove away with all the raging power the ancient four-cylinder engine should muster. Behold the angry wizard puttputt-putting away.

Being here? With you? I've met my subconscious, and he's not that sick.

Life is easier when you can write off others as monsters, demon, as horrible threats that must be hated and feared the thing is you can't do that without becoming them, just a little.

Monsters are born of pain, and grief, and loss, and anger. Your heart is full of them.- -And? And it makes you vulnerable.

We're all so damned fragile.

Magic is a kind of energy. It is given shape by human thoughts and emotions, by imagination. Thoughts define that shape—and words help to define those thoughts. That's why wizards usually use words to help them with their spells. Words provide a sort of insulation as the energy of magic burns through a spell caster's mind.

Life is precious, fragile, fleeting - and Murphy's life was one of my favorites.

The stupid part is that he isn't interested in... in getting serious. We get along. We have fun together. For him, that's enough. And it's so stupid for me to get hung up on him.

Fear and anger always come hand in hand. Anger is my hiding place from fear, my shield and my sword against it.

And the sex," I said. "It will be frequent. Possibly violent. You'll be screaming. Neighbors will make phone calls.

Dude, I said, making the word a disgusted sound. Single guys everywhere hate you. Starting with me.

Anger subsides. Love doesn't.

His red hair was buzz cut, and he wore his ill-fitting suit like something that he planned to rip his way out of when he turned into the Hulk.

But I've noticed that people got the most irrational whenever family was around—while simultaneously losing their ability to distinguish reason from insanity. I call it familial dementia.

I hate that you're here with me," I said. I know. And I'm glad that you're here with me." I know.

I leaned against the wall, dazed, panting, and gasped, in my deepest and most gravelly voice, "No one can chain the Hulk!

An old hatred. The hardest kind to resist.

We all have our demons.

I mean, a lot of teenage guys fail in their first relationships. Not many of them murder the girl involved.

You can have everything in the world, but if you don't have love, none of it means crap. - Thomas Raith

He clenched his hands into fists and opened them again several times, as though strangling baby ducks.

And you both hurt each other terribly, because you're family. Because what you say and do matters so much more than anyone else.

Life?" I suggested. She shrugged. "Desire. Loneliness. Joy. Pain." "Life," I said.