Quotes About Emotion

Regret was Fear's big sister

I feel so much I hardly feel anything at all.

A mixture of admiration and pity is one of the surest recipes for affection.

The waltz is a very important part of my life. It's a very important way for me to express my positiveness, bringing humor to the world.

The waltz can be sad and at the same time uplifting. You have to see life from both sides, and the waltz encapsulates that. If you're in my audience you give yourself to me and the waltz will grab you.

Fiecare duce, în noapte, o amintire a lui.

Cette nuit, il y a dans notre façon d'aimer une douceur inhabituelle, comme si nous nous retrouvions après une très longue séparation, après avoir beaucoup souffert et vieilli.

Music touches the soul, it stirs passion, it moves us and can make us better people. It's no coincidence that 2000 years ago a famous Roman politician, Cato the Younger, warned that soldiers shouldn't listen to music because it would make them unfit to wage war!

Love is the language that we all share at a global level, the emotion that motivates our whole lives. For me, music is more my preferred source of consolation and inner richness. It's a tool for opening up our hearts and minds, helping us to overcome difficulties and instilling trust and positivity.

I love you. ... they are the three most abused and underused words in the English language.

Perhaps she's in love with the last memory she has of you.

The colonel reached up and brushed a curl back from Carrie's cheek, tucking it behind her ear. His gentle touch was healing salve for her aching heart. His eyes held hers for several long seconds. Then in seemingly one smooth motion, he dropped his hand and stood. "Good night, Miss Bell—er, Carrie Ann." He gave her a polite little bow, but his eyes held a certain light. He genuinely cared about her.

He swam and he wept.

She looks at Laura. Their eyes meet.

A Dancer Dosn't Need a Stage Only a Soul

and I wonder if Beethoven held his breath the first time his fingers touched the keys the same way a soldier holds his breath the first time his finger clicks the trigger. We all have different reasons for forgetting to breathe.

That night when you kissed me, I left a poem in your mouth, and you can hear some of the lines every time you breathe out.

Laugh as much as you breathe and love as long as you live

He looked so pained that I dreamed of taking his hands and making him dance

My beloved son Thomas did caution, when first I set out to flow this tale upon the world, that although they may not be felt like a fist or a whip, words have a power that can nevertheless cower even the largest man to gibbering tears.

But would the morning sun rise if I could not look on Michael's face? Page 44

Just so you know, I fucking loved you. I fucking loved the daylights out of you.

It only becomes art if it touches other people.

He's got a bad case of something I call ethnic PMS. I think it sounds nicer than 'bloodlust.