Quotes About Emotion

lowered her husky voice. "How close were you

Im not looking for marriage here, Zach. I just want to fuck her until one of us dies.

I'd rather have rabies than be in love. Why? Because at least you can get over rabies with some shots.

I drew because words were too unpredictable.

I was emotionally erect.

So I wonder: Will a person who has drowned, Or almost drowned, always feel Like they're drowning, Even after they've been saved?

I can't remember how to cry.

I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I could write "I don't know" one million times and publish that as my memoir. And, yes, it would be repetitive, experimental, and more metaphor than history, but it would also be emotionally accurate.

Everyone wanted to call her sweetheart. But she only danced for me. That's how it was. She told me that every other step was just for me." "But that's only half of the dance," I said. "Yeah," my father said. "She was keeping the rest for herself. Nobody can give everything away. It ain't healthy.

I often wonder why I am the one who remember all the pain?

People can do things completely against their nature, completely. It's like some tiny earthquake comes roaring through your body and soul, and it's the only earthquake you'll ever feel. But it damages so much, cracks the foundations of your life forever.

I loved the smell of ocean water. Salt always smells like memory.

My heart is beating a punk rock song against my chest.

If you care about something enough, its going to make you cry.

If you want to make a white man cry, despite the amount of time it's been since he last wept aloud, then all you have to do is employ "baseball" and "father" in three consecutive sentences.

Our love will be loud, and it will be bright.

Yes, I have often battled Grief. / Both of us used our teeth.

I cry because I'm crying.

We didn't talk. Didn't need to talk.

cry huge, gasping tears.

Susan Alexie died of tuberculosis on August 30, 1945. I don't know why the exact date of her death is not on her gravestone. Perhaps it had been about money. Those extra letters and numbers might have been too expensive. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I could write I don't know one million times and publish that as my memoir. And, yes, it would be repetitive, experimental, and more metaphor than history, but it would also be emotionally accurate.

She kissed him like he was a warrior; she kissed him like she was a warrior.

Man, I've always cried too easily. I cry when I'm happy or sad. I cry when I'm angry. I cry because I'm crying. It's weak. It's the opposite of warrior.

When anybody, no matter how old they are, loses a parent, I think it hurts the same as if you were only five years old, you know?