Quotes About Feelings

sometimes you just feel sad and you can't explain it.

As I present the scrapbook to him, I find my heart is jumping all over the place. With excitement, and with nervousness.

Are you thinking about Conrad?" he asked mockingly.

I suppose in matters of the heart, there's no predicting how a person will or won't behave.

Wow," I said, and I tried to communicate happiness in that word, but I don't know if it came out that way. All I was feeling was despair. And envy. Envy so thick and so black I felt like I was choking on it.

What's to be sad about?" I'm about to deny being sad, but then I just sigh and say, "I don't know." Kitty grabs a handful of popcorn and drops a few kernels on the floor, which Jamie gobbles up. "How can you not know?" "Because sometimes you just feel sad and you can't explain it.

What's to be sad about?' 'I don't know.' 'How can you not know?' 'Because sometimes you just feel sad and you can't explain it.

Is she really old enough to have crushes on boys? I feel like she's too young for all that.

I can see now that it's the little things, the small efforts, that keep a relationship going. And I know now too that in some small measure I have the power to hurt him and also the power to make it better. This discover leaves me with an unsettling, queer sort of feeling in my chest for reasons I can't explain.

No estoy segura de si dejó de estar enamorada de él o es que nunca lo estuvo. Enamorada, quiero decir.

Margot, I think I could be a person who is in love with more than one person at a time." "You? Lara Jean, I think you half-fall in love with every person you meet. It's part of your charm. You're in love with love." That doesn't seem like such a bad way to be.

Ver a Conrad proteger a Jeremiah me hizo sentir una oleada de amor por él; sentí que la ola de mi pecho me inundaba.

How did I tell him that there was a piece saved for him, too?

It had always been Conrad.

Porque la verdad era que cuando miraba a Conrad lo único que sentía era un anhelo que nunca desaparecía. El mismo de siempre.

I suppose there's only one thing I can do. I'll write him another letter. A postscript with as any pages as it takes to X away whatever feelings I have left for him. I'll put this whole thing to rest, once and for all.

you have to scream out emotions; if you don't, they'll fester.

When did you know you were in love?" I didn't have an answer to that question. There hadn't been one specific moment. It was like a gradual 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 I had been love.

And then I smile at him, and it takes a lot of effort. It takes so much effort. But if I don't smile, I'll cry.

Josh, você parte meu coração. E é um mentiroso. Porque você me conhece, me conhece melhor do que quase qualquer um, mas não me ama.

Because sometimes you just feel sad and you can't explain it.

I´ve heard people say that the more you like someone, the more you think they are beautiful even if you didn´t think so at the beginning¨

Well I still don't think it's pathetic to cry over someone. It just means you care about them deeply and you're sad,

I'm somewhere else entirely, thinking about my letter to Peter, wondering if it was heartfelt enough, and how and when I'm going to give it to him, and what he'll say, and what it will mean.