Quotes About Emotional

I'm not a sad person, upset the whole time, but I seem to be quite emotional.

Our hearts are breaking... We are lonely and deserted, sad and sick.

What's so sad is when we're younger, if you have a bad parent, that is normal to you and that's what you think of as healthy.

Grief embraced him and welcomed him back, showering tears upon his arrival.

Sometimes we get so used to not really feeling anything, just going with the flow, that we forget how it feels to be really happy or sad.

I'm by nature kind of a glum person, but I'm not a sad pathetic

No individual is isolated. He who is sad, saddens others.

Compassion and kindness it turned out, was good for your health.

In the sick room, ten cents' worth of human understanding equals ten dollars' worth of medical science.

Laughter and tears are both responses to frustration and exhaustion. I myself prefer to laugh, since there is less cleaning up to do afterward.

I know what it's like to want to die. How it hurts to smile. How you try to fit in but you can't. You hurt yourself on the outside to try to kill the thing on the inside.

If your words do not have a smile, if you do not talk heart to heart, and you decide everything with your head, it is better to keep a dog as a friend rather than you.

Keeping a smile on your lips even when you're on the verge of tears. Feeling sorry for those who show their feelings.

I don't want people to fall in love with my smile, my face or my body. I am waiting for somebody to love the mess I can be and fall in love with my emotional scars.

It is a lonely thing, remembering for someone else.

Don't criticise the; they are just what we would be under similar circumstances.

if what i feel were equally distributed to the whole human family there would not be one cheerful face on earth

Sometimes just having someone understand how much you want something makes reality easier to bear. So

Do Italians tell you everything they feel without censor?

Concetta is being duped. But you should never look down on someone for trusting the wrong person. It could happen to any of us.

No one truly forgets injuries in the presence of him who caused the injury.

I knew if I ate anything of hers again, it would lkely tell me the same message: help me, I am not happy, help me -- like a message in a bottle sent in each meal to the eater, and I got it. I got the message.

Being there was like having a good cry, the clearing of the air after weight has been held.

Though loss did not pass from one person to another like a baton; it just formed a bigger and bigger pool of carriers.