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Quotes About Emotions

He's like a man who's married a whore: he knows she's a whore, but he loves her just the same.
~ Erik Larson
In his last moments, she said, he had run his fingers over his bedding as if playing the piano. "Do you hear that?" he whispered. "Isn't it wonderful? That's what I call music.
~ Erik Larson
Oh, so many things swarmed in my thoughts," she wrote; "and yet each time I was with him I felt the charm of his presence.
~ Erik Larson
I am tired of always dying with a broken heart.
~ Erik Satie
Here's my top secret: When I have a crush, the world is way pretty, like all the colors are brighter. —Mason
~ Erika V. Shearin Karres
Because if they grow up holding on to such terrible feelings, it could lead to another war come time in the future when the fate of the country is in their hands.
~ Erin Gruwell
i loved the freedom writers diary and even though i only read it because my teacher made us i loved the book. it shows me some feelings that i also feel sometimes, and even though i never finished reading it because i got lazy its the only book ive ever liked
~ Erin Gruwell
Imogen looked at Ty, at the one man who could halt her stone-cold logic and make her just feel.... She needed that, to be caught off guard, to learn to trust her first gut reaction to her emotions. There had been no hesitation on her part - he had asked and her heart had sung out a big fat yes.
~ Erin McCarthy
Because Tammy is in there making like her feet hate each other, and they don't need us around for it.
~ Erin McCarthy
Corbin wanted, quite simply, to die. He had wished for death many times over his long lifespan, but never as fervently as he did while Beth Adams rattled off breastfeeding statistics, her baby sucking industriously, mouth fully around the entire areola, as Sam was quick to point out, finger outlining the area in question. Corbin was speechless. -Corbin at Baby Boot Camp
~ Erin McCarthy
Instead he leaned closer, gaze meeting hers from behind his horn-rims. Then go fix it. If you love him, it's worth it, Reese.
~ Erin McCarthy
The only confession Jolene had ever wrenched from him was that he had cared about her.
~ Erin McCarthy
I do remember everything. I do love you. I do want the chance to be a better husband.
~ Erin McCarthy
I feel like you hate your life more than you could ever love me. And I was stupid to think otherwise. I guess it's true what they say—love makes you stupid. Even a girl like me.
~ Erin McCarthy
The only reason Hastings wasn't happy was because he wasn't happy.
~ Erle Stanley Gardner
that back of this wall was a vast yearning, a loneliness of soul which craved companionships the personality repelled.
~ Erle Stanley Gardner
The courtroom atmosphere was stale with that psychic stench which comes from packed humans whose emotions are roused to a high pitch of excitement.
~ Erle Stanley Gardner
frequent spells of "ailing," during which there seemed to be nothing particularly wrong save a psychic maladjustment seeking a physical manifestation.
~ Erle Stanley Gardner
You can't have understanding without empathy, and you can't have empathy without losing money.
~ Erle Stanley Gardner
people," he said, "try to put on a poker face when they are in a panic and when they try to put on a poker face they look sulky.
~ Erle Stanley Gardner
You know, Donald, that's your big trouble. You fall in love every time you fall for a jane. You shouldn't do that. If a girl looks good to you, go on the make. Love her where you find her, and leave her where you love her.
~ Erle Stanley Gardner
Enter my first neighbor - a woman who spoke in complete, coherent sentences, who ate with a knife and fork and who only cried at weddings. I couldn't help myself. In a dramatic gesture, I bolted the door and threw my body across it to prevent her exit. She understood.
~ Erma Bombeck
I brought children into this lousy, mixed-up world because when you love someone and they love you back, the world doesn't look that lousy or seem that mixed up.
~ Erma Bombeck
To grow up at all is to conceal the mass of internal scar tissue that throbs in our dreams.
~ Ernest Becker