Quotes About Sensitivity

Sólo las ollas saben los hervores de su caldo, pero yo adivino los tuyos

But wasn't that love? Seeing what no one else could?

You take insult where none is intended, but if you will find insult where none is meant, then perhaps I should try harder to insult on purpose.

If you love someone, truly love them, you should never cause them pain. Never fill their eyes with something so close to grief.

How do you introduce boyfriend C to boyfriend A after boyfriend A has been such a good sport, of late, about boyfriend B, who is no longer in the picture?

There are pains too deep for words, but there's touch to say what words can't.

Richard sensed it and pulled away. He went around to the driver's side of his car and opened his door, leaning across to unlock mine. He didn't open the door for me. He knew better than that. I could open my own bloody door. Richard

I was slipping out of the shoulder holster when I felt it. The air currents had moved, as if something had moved through them. Just like that I knew I wasn't alone.

There are pains too deep for words, but there's touch to say what words can't. 'Can

He lifts one of my hands and raises it to his cheek, a gesture so tender and unexpected that my breath catches in my throat. I feel the blood rising to my cheeks, and I look down at my lap. I can't meet his eyes.

I said this with the exuberance of telling an infertile couple that they were having twins.

His look felt like a touch

A true feeler always brings half the entertainment along with him. His own ideas are only call'd forth by what he reads, and the vibrations within, so entirely correspond with those excited, 'tis like reading himself and not the book .

It doesn't hurt. Nothing hurts except the small smiles and blushes that flash across the room like tiny sparrows.

Each of our five senses contains an art.

Onions make me sad. A lot of people don't realize that.

Reynie's fce fell. 'It's not funny, Kate.' For a moment - a fleeting moment - Kate looked desperately sad. 'Well, of course it's not funny, Reynie Muldoon. But what do you want me to do? Cry?

Two or three notes of music can instantly make you feel sad or tense or afraid or angry. To do that in words is much more difficult.

...a sad sort of vulnerability was wafting from her, making the night smell like maple syrup.

I've been getting into Nick Drake lately, the folk singer. Sad, gorgeous stuff.

Everything makes me angry, unless it makes me sad.

I know amazing people in fashion who are anything but fake. They are very real and very sensitive. They are happy and sad. They are loyal friends.

It may happen that small differences in the initial conditions produce very great ones in the final phenomena.

He was protecting me with just the tips of his fingers, like five miniature copies of his heart touching my skin.