Quotes About Emotion

Los adioses no hacían más que acrecentar la turbación que le infundía semejante encuentro.

You dear, brave sweet.

Then he raised his hand as he faced the bull and commanded him to go down with the death that he had placed inside him. Bitter lines around the mouth are the first sign of defeat.

L'amore è l'amore e il divertimento è divertimento. Ma c'è sempre un tale silenzio quando muore un pesciolino rosso.

I've never read anything, though, that could make you feel about the country the way we feel about it. . . I'd like to try to write something about the country and the animals and what it's like to some one who knows nothing about it.

I had no feeling for him. He did not seem to have anything to do with me. I felt no feeling of fatherhood.

God knows I had not wanted to fall in love with her. I had not wanted to fall in love with any one. But God knows I had.

Now I don't give a shit I lost him, David said. I don't care about the records. I just thought I did. I'm glad that he's all right and that I'm all right. We aren't enemies. I'm glad you told us, Thomas Hudson said. Thank you very much, Mr. Davis for what you said when I first lost him, David said with his eyes still shut. Thomas Hudson never knew what it was that Roger had said to him.

Catherine saiu. Deus sabe que eu não queria apaixonar-me por ela. Não me apaixonar por mulher nenhuma. Mas Deus sabe que, apesar disso, me apaixonara, e agora ali estava na cama, naquele quarto do hospital de Milão, e passava-me pela cabeça toda a espécie de coisas, mas sentia-me extraordinariamente bem,... ------------------ O Adeus Às Armas, Ernest Hemingway

I don't love anybody, Krebs said. It wasn't any good. He couldn't tell her, he couldn't make her see it. It was silly to have said it. He had only hurt her.

I was a little drunk. Not drunk in any positive sense, but just enough to be careless. For God's sake, I said, yes, don't you? Oh, how charmingly you get angry, he said. I wish I had that faculty.

Nadie vive jamás la vida en toda su intensidad, excepto los toreros

I tried to tell about the night and the difference between the night and the day and how the night was better unless the day was very clean and cold and I could not tell it; as I cannot tell it now. But if you have had it you know.

There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed

Happiness in an intelligent person is the rarest thing I know.

Memories wasn't a place, memories was in the mind.

Die Rache der Sprache ist das Gedicht

We are most human when love is our motive.

All art is an expression and extension of ourselves.. Art finds its deepest value when it is the authentic expression of a deep human experience.

When it comes to love, it has to be face-to-face. There has to be contact. Love cannot exist where there is only distance. Love can survive distance, but only by the strength of what comes through intimacy.

Occasionally I looked at Bea to see if she was running over those events like I was, the sound effects living their own life behind her eyes, but she gave nothing away.

The body often contains emotional truths that words can too easily gloss over.

Love is an exercise in selective perception, even a delicious deception as well, though who cares about that in the beginning?

So, like a forgotten fire, a childhood can always flare up again within us. —Gaston Bachelard