Quotes About Emotions

Despite our difficulties, we had become close, and it is hard to leave such things behind.

intensity of indifference that only grief can promote.

These were bad memories, but over the years I had brought them out and handled them so often there was hardly a sharp edge left to them. I

I never talked about my parents, and referring to them in the past tense felt uncomfortable. Disloyal.

All around me there was a great numbness, as if I were sealed in wax ten inches thick. There was no Kvothe, only the confusion, the anger, and the numbness wrapping them. I was like a sparrow in a storm, unable to find a safe branch to cling to. Unable to control the tumbling motion of my flight.

El dicho el tiempo lo cura todo es falso. El tiempo cura la mayoría de las heridas. El resto están escondidas.

There were tears once or twice. But they were not for the men she had lost or the men she had left. They were quiet tears for herself, because there was something inside her that was badly hurt.

There are three things all wise men fear: the sea in storm, a night with no moon, and the anger of a gentle man. Lorren

He beat you." And as I spoke the words I felt a terrible anger come together inside me. It wasn't hot and furious, as some of my flashes of temper tend to be. This was different, slow and cold.

That´s all,' I said after several minutes of fumbling around the subject. 'Or at least that´s enough of my talking about it. She confuses me like no other thing in the world.' I picked at a splinter in the tabletop with my finger. 'I hate not understanding a thing.

Una sonrisa, por ejemplo, puede significar que estás divertido, feliz, agradecido o satisfecho. Puedes sonreír para consolar a alguien. Puedes sonreír porque estás contento o porque estás enamorado. Una sonrisa compungida o una sonrisa de burla no se distinguen mucho de una sonrisa de alegría, pero significan cosas muy diferentes.

There were gaps and breaks in our conversation, silences that stretched too long, silences that were short but terrifyingly deep.

Bones mend. Regret stays with you forever." Kvothe

I have heard what poets write about women. They rhyme and rhapsodize and lie. I have watched old sailors on the shore stare mutely at the slow-rolling swell of the sea. I have watched old soldiers with their hearts like leather grow teary-eyed at their king's colours stretched against the wind.

Além disso, a raiva é capaz de nos manter aquecidos durante a noite, e o orgulho ferido pode instigar um homem a fazer coisas maravilhosas.

Bárbaros! —dijo enjugándose las lágrimas—. Se me había olvidado lo atrasados que sois. Mi rey poeta también era así. Tardó muchísimo en comprender la verdad: que existe una gran diferencia entre el pene y el corazón.

Kui te leiate kellegi, kellest kinni hoides te võite maailma eest silmad sulgeda, siis on teil vedanud. Isegi kui see kestab vaid ainsa minuti või päeva.

A heavy purse makes for a light heart

No soportaba oír música y no formar parte de ella. Es como ver a la mujer que amas acostándose con otro hombre.

Qué nos queda cuando nos fallan las palabras?

Estés donde estés, la gente es básicamente la misma. Además, la rabia puede calentarte por la noche, y el orgullo herido puede alentar a un hombre a hacer cosas maravillosas.

I jerked away from her, almost falling. "No!" I meant to shout but it came out as a weak croak, "Don't touch me." My voice was shaking, though I couldn't tell if I was angry or afraid.

She shook her head vigorously, refusing to look at me as tears started to spill down her cheeks. "It's not fine. I should have known. You hold it like it's your baby. If anyone in my life had ever looked at me the way you look at that lute, I'd …

No sabía con certeza de qué huía, a menos que fuera de la gente. Esa era otra lección que había aprendido, quizá demasiado bien: la gente hacía daño.