Quotes About Emotion

It's a funny thing, hope. It's not like love, or fear, or hate. It's a feeling you don't really know you had until it's gone.

She say guilt is a useless emotion. Oh, please, says Nancy. Guilt is what separates humans from animals.

Crusoe and Friday. Ishmael and Ahab. Daisy and Gatsby. Pip and Estella. Me. Me. Me. I am not alone. I am surrounded by words that tell me who I am, why I feel what I feel. Or maybe they just help me while away the hours as the rain pounds down on the porch roof, taking me away from the gloom and on to somewhere sunny, somewhere else.

It's a funny thing, hope. It's not like love, or fear, or hate. It's a feeling you don't really know you had until it's gone. Three

It's a funny thing, hope. It's not like love, or fear, or hate. It's a feeling you don't really know you had until it's gone.

I can't quite recall, or evoke, that strange and powerful feeling that made me yearn to be with him every moment of every day, that made me think "till death do us part" sounded wonderful instead of simply like a very, very long time.

The cold in her makes cold in me.

Well, I don't think she does have pleasure, it is just a bad habit

I have heard men say that seeing is believing; but I should say that feeling is believing;

Nobody knew him as I did; nobody could appreciate him as I did; nobody could love him as I—could.

The rose I gave you was an emblem of my heart,' said she; 'would you take it away and leave me here alone?' 'Would you give me your hand too, if I asked it?' 'Have I not said enough?

Kindness, which had been the food of my life through so many years, had lately been so entirely denied me, that I welcomed with grateful joy the slightest semblance of it.

You do not know me; you cannot think of me or love me yet; and yet how fervently my heart is knit to yours; how grateful I am for all the joy you give me!

From henceforth he is dead to me. I want to know nothing. He has deserted me at my hardest time in my hour of need & I want to forget him tho' I wish him every joy & luck & happiness in this life…

L'émotion est absolument involontaire, elle est un pur événement intérieur, elle arrive, c'est tout, vous surprend, vous désarme, insiste et bouleverse l'ordre des pensées comme tout autre ordre d'ailleurs.

A sonnet might look dinky, but it was somehow big enough to accommodate love, war, death, and O.J. Simpson. You could fit the whole world in there if you shoved hard enough.

I love you, with a love so great that it simply couldn't keep growing inside my heart, but had to leap out and reveal itself in all its magnitude.

It is becoming a bad dream-- in the daytime as well as at night. I see him nearly all the time and can't get at him, I mustn't show anything, must remain gay while I'm really in despair.

I was too happy for words and I believe he was as well.

I think spring is inside me. I feel spring awakening, I feel it in my entire body and soul. I have to force myself to act normally. I'm in a state of utter confusion, don't know what to read, what to write, what to do. I only know that I'm longing for something...

I don't want to be cross, love cannot be forced. There were tears in her eyes as she left the room.

Creo que Peter quisiera tener la misma facilidad de expresión que yo; no sabe que su torpeza me enternece.

Dead people receive more flowers than living ones because regret is stronger than gratitude

Whenever he looks at me with those eyes, with that smile and that wink, it's as if a light goes on inside me.