Quotes About Emotionless

Her soul died that night under a radiant silver moon in the spring of 1918 on the side of a blood-spattered trench. Around her lay the mangled dead and the dying. Her body was untouched, her heart beat calmly, the blood coursed as ever through her veins. But looking deep into those emotionless eyes one wondered if they had suffered much before the soul had left them. Her face held an expression of resignation, as though she had ceased to hope that the end might come.

She sat silent, looking straight ahead. What did he care about the hot sun on her head? What did she care? Nothing worse could possibly happen to her.

A machine does not care

the predominating characteristic of the Chinese was stoicism

Hazel never cried. She was forged from iron; she never broke.

He was as distant as the moon too, as expressionless & grim.

My own apathy is bone chilling.

unto me a son was born, and I felt nothing.

For me, beauty is synonymous with uniqueness . . . perfection is mundane, boring, and emotionless. It is by celebrating the differences in others that we can begin to accept our own individuality.

Their eyes were dark and hard and glowing, with no fear in them, no kindness and no guilt.

The heart is a muscle that pumps blood, not sentimentality!

Yeah, being apathetic is a pathetic way to be... but I don't care, what matters to you does not matter to me

Im done getting mad, I just won't care. Being heartless from now on.

Save it for your new girl, cause I just dont care anymore.

When I see my ex and feel nothing that's when I know I'm finally over it.

Today was just another, emotionless and stale. Every time I try to reach you, I always seem to fail.

How can you be so cold-blooded about everything?" She could have sworn that one corner of the Mage's mouth twitched upward for just an instant as he gestured toward the sun beating down upon them. "I am actually quite warm at the moment.

He liked such sharpness, for there was nothing in him that had any blood you might spill.

Orthodox chanting is non-emotional, it's very monotone.

comprehending little and caring less.

The Protocol. Silence. A choice made generations ago to wipe out violence, but that had also succeeded in wiping out joy, laughter, and love. It had made the Psy an emotionless, robotic race that excelled in business and technology but produced no forms of art, no great music, no works of literature.

It's like she's encased in a shell, more so than other Psy. Everything's

Show me an unemotional sort and I'll show you someone dangerous.

I have neither curiosity, interest, pain nor pleasure, in anything, good or evil, they can say of me. I feel only a slight disgust, and a sort of wonder that they presume to write my name.