Quotes About Emotion

I don't know what this feather means, the story of it, but I know it means he was thinking of me. For all these years. He remembered me.

it is a heartBreaking sound, Amir Jan, the Wailing of a mother. I pray to Allah you Never hear it.

You're not going to cry, are you? - I am not going to cry! Not over you. Not in a thousand years.

And I wrote you. Volumes. Volumes.

A sudden happiness catches me unawares. I feel it trickling into me, and my eyes go liquid with gratitude and hope.

How seamless seemed love and then came trouble!

Love is a delicate thing that needs to be cosseted and protected. Love is not robust and love is not unyielding. Love can crumble under a few harsh words, or be tossed away with a handful of careless actions. Love isn't a steadfast dog at all; love is more like a pygmy mouse lemur.

these random unkind moment that catch you wen you least expect them.

Happiness like this is frightening....they only let you be this happy if they're preparing to take something away from you

I will use a flower petal for paper, And write you the sweetest letter, You are the sultan of my heart, Sultan of my heart.

Her eyes, walnut brown and shaded by fanned lashes, met mine. Held for a moment. Flew away.

Biliyorsun. Neyi biliyorum? Gözlerimin sadece seni gördüÄŸünü.

It was only a smile, nothing more. It didn't make everything all right. It didn't make anything all right. Only a smile. A tiny thing.

YüreÄŸi çöküverdi, ta ayaklar?n?n dibine kadar.

14- Just as he didn't understand why a wave of something, something like the tail end of a sad dream, always swept through him whenever he heard the jingling, surprising him each time like an unexpected gust of wind. But then it passes, as all things do, it passed

Sorrow ought to be private, she thinks, not flaunted.

He used to wonder how such a frail little body could house so much joy, so much goodness. It couldn't. It spilled out of her, came pouring out her eyes.

How glorious it was to know that her love for it already dwarfed anything she had ever felt as a human being

They only make you so happy when they are about to take something from you

No one snaps our composure quite like someone we love.

After all, didn't all fathers in their secret hearts harbor a desire to kill their sons?

She will not plant the seed in their mind, that a parent is capable of abandoning her children, of saying to them You are not enough. For Pari, the children and Eric have always been enough. They always will be.

She had this laugh. I swear it's why I married her, Laila, for that laugh! It bulldozed you. You stood no chance against it.

After all, didn't all fathers in their secret hearts harbor a desire to kill their sons?