Quotes About Emotion

I will never forget that moments, or the moments that came after

I'm sorry.' Althoug I wasn't sure what i was sorry for-showing emotion, maybe

It was funny how love could make people believe everything.

I didn't want to talk, mostly because I didn't cry, mostly because I was numb. But didn't they realize I was trying to spare them from my pain?

I'm accustomed to reading Georgian and Victorian letters and sometimes you simply know in your gut that a blithe sentence is covering up a deeper emotion.

Kissing her is like drinking salted water, he thinks. His thirst only increases.

Such a night cannot be shaken from a woman's memory. Such a night changes your life forever.

When you fake emotion for a living, when you make your money providing fantasies for other people, tuning into their worlds and indulging them, you don't invite someone into your world very easily.

I love stories that suck you in, that you can't stop reading because you are quite simply there.

He cannot think. He can scarcely breathe. But he has no desire to either, he simply wants to keep kissing her.

I wondered if that was what I was doing myself – caring so much about something that was so long gone that I was only propping it up.

When a chap is passionate, the readership can sense it.

I am more one for the story, I think, than the action.

Most people do a good deal of whatever they do motivated by love. For me, few stories are truly complete without it.

Cases fired by emotion rather than money were dangerous.

The atmosphere felt unexpectedly intense and the music was frantic. The beat made it both difficult to think straight and pleasant to move – like swimming almost.

Wellsted will remember this moment for the rest of his life. It is the first time he desires something for himself that is not dedicated to his own advancement. It is the moment he falls in love.

Stephen kissed me in the spring, Robin in the fall, But Colin only looked at me And never kissed at all. Stephen's kiss was lost in jest, Robin's lost in play, But the kiss in Colin's eyes Haunts me night and day.

I shall have peace, as leafy trees are peaceful When rain bends down the bough; And I shall be more silent and cold-hearted Than you are now.

Never fear the thing you feel-- Only by love is life made real

The Storm I thought of you when I was wakened By a wind that made me glad and afraid Of the rushing, pouring sound of the sea That the great trees made. One thought in my mind went over and over While the darkness shook and the leaves were thinned— I thought it was you who had come to find me, You were the wind.

I have shut my heart As one shuts an open door, That Love may starve therein And trouble me no more.

It will not change now After so many years; Life has not broken it With parting or tears; Death will not alter it, It will live on In all my songs for you When I am gone.

A Cry Oh, there are eyes that he can see, And hands to make his hands rejoice, But to my lover I must be Only a voice. Oh, there are breasts to bear his head, And lips whereon his lips can lie, But I must be till I am dead Only a cry.