Quotes About Emotion

He stood looking down at her for a moment, holding both her shoulders. Then he bent and planted a kiss full on her mouth. Olympia pulled back in shock, but he held her fast. His mouth opened a little over hers, the dark stubble of his beard scratching her chin. His fingers tightened on her shoulders. 'Oh, God,' she thought, between terror and bliss.

For God's sake. Don't build a wall to keep me outside." "I won't build one," she whispered. "I am the wall.

Reality revived. She frowned and gazed ahead, feeling numb still after all these months, yet unable to believe it was true, wanting to lift her face to the leaden clouds and shriek and scream that it wasn't, that it could not be, that she would not allow it. That so much love and life could not just… vanish, into nothing, as if it had never been. That they must be alive and snug and happy somewhere, waiting for her.

See that's it. You can't try to love somebody. You just do it.

I'm sorry,' Finn mumbled, a global apology for everything he was, and everything he was not, and all the ways he couldn't let it go.

Tell me what you ate when you were a child, and whether the memory cheers you up or not.

Agatha, I don't love you merely with the glorious eyes of the blind, but I see you as you are.

Poem after poem after poem is the heartbeat of the human race.

Black and white has more emotion.

That I am your heart's secret fills me with song. I wish I could sing of you here in my cage. You are my heart's hidden poem. I reread you, memorize you every moment we're apart.

Dear sir: twelve hours is as twelve years to me. I imagine you in your home, smiling, thinking of me. That I am your heart's secret fills me with song. I wish I could sing of you here in my cage. You are my heart's hidden poem. I reread you, memorize you, every moment we're apart.

he was watching me and when our eyes met, i had no fan to cover my face, no way to hid my feelings. i was desperate for him, and he could see it, all the way in me.

It´s hard to have you with me but not to be able to take your hand or kiss you -James

Where is home? Home is where the heart can laugh without shyness. Home is where the heart's tears can dry at their own pace.

Don't think,demon girl.Just feel.Feel and come.

His kisses to her neck were growing hungry and her insides were heating up,but she managed to mutter a terse,I would rather eat my own eyeballs than sit at the table with those bastards.

But right now, baby, I'm fucking you

Deacon went suddenly rigid and slipped out of her.He sat up,his eyes wide and the darkest green she´d ever seen.Like a forest on a moonless night.

Ingeborg lifted her face to the sun, eyes closed, listening to the sounds of the lake—wavelets lapping the shore, birds singing and two jays scolding above them, the wind sharing secrets with the crags, and children laughing and shouting. The mountain music filled Ingeborg with such joy, it leaked out her eyes and down her cheeks.

Sex is like crying, it does look pretty if you really do it

When you apologize, try not to smile at the same time. It ruins the effect

I enjoy my anger, it's the only hobby I have.

I would rather you love me, but if not love, fear will do.

Edward smiled, I smiled, even Bernardo smiled. Olaf just looked sinister.