Quotes About Emotion

And then he jerks his head towards mine, and he kisses me. On the lips. His eyes are closed, mine are wide open. And then mine close too, and for a second, just for a second, I kiss him back. Then I break away. I push him off. Triumphantly he says, "Did you predict that, Lara

There hadn't been one specific moment. It was like gradually waking up. You go from being asleep to the space between dreaming and awake and then into consciousness. It's a slow process, but when you're awake, there's no mistaking it. There was no mistaking that it had been love.

Smirky mouths make you want to kiss them, to smooth them out and kiss the smirkiness away. Or maybe not away… but you want to control it somehow. Make it yours.

You're not first, but you're the most special to me, because you're the girl I love, Lara Jean.

Because after I write my letter, I'm no longer consumed by my all-consuming love.

People say absence makes the heart grow fonder, but I think they're wrong. Proximity makes the heart grow fonder.

So no, he didn't give me flowers or candy. He gave the moon and the stars. Infinity.

L'amore fa paura: cambia, può svanire. Quello fa parte del rischio. Ma io non voglio più avere paura. Voglio essere coraggiosa

A memory, pressed in my heart like a leaf in a book. I

I cannot believe that John Ambrose McClaren read that letter. I didn't remember it to be so...naked. With so much...yearning. God, why do I have to be a person who yearns so much?

It's fine," I say in a voice that is the exact opposite of fine.

If we were meant to be, how could we both walk away just like that? I guess the answer is, we weren't.

Tears burn my eyes. "I'm just gonna go to sleep now," and I rest my head on Chris's shoulder, and I cry.

Music makes everything more romantic, doesn't it?

You know what? I changed my mind. You've obviously never loved anyone but yourself.

Love is scary; it changes; it can go away. That's the part of the risk.

Over his shoulder Conrad said, "Good night, Belly." And that was it. I was in love.

Just hearing his name is like a dagger in my heart.

I cried a lot. Just like that, it was over. It was over before I even had a chance.

It might be my imagination, but I think I hear his heart beating. His is beating and mine feels like it's breaking.

This is the moment I realise I don't love him, that I haven't for a while. That maybe I never did. Because he's right there for the taking; I could make him mine. But I don't want him. I want someone else.

Te libero. Te echo de mi corazón. Porque si no lo hago ahora, nunca lo haré.

Love is scary; it changes; it can go away. That's part of the risk.

He was too pretty, too smooth. Not my type of boy at all. But after he kissed me, he was all I could think about for months after.