Quotes About Feelings

Many strong emotions are actually intricate tapestries woven of various strands.

Thus, when we plead for the gift of charity, we aren't asking for lovely feelings toward someone who bugs us or someone who has injured or wounded us. We are actually pleading for our very natures to be changed, for our character and disposition to become more and more like the Savior's, so that we literally feel as He would feel and thus do what He would do.

When love wasn't fun, it was just boring and dull and achy.

And I laughed because half of me was happy and half of me wasn't sure what else to do.

But it wasn't okay. It was about as far from okay as you can get. If okay was the earth, then I was standing on Jupiter. I don't know why I said it was okay. For some reason, I was protecting the feelings of the man who had broken my heart yet again.

I suppose, in many ways, one never stops loving the people they loved during their youth. Or hating the people they hated.

I mean, I don't think you're supposed to have sex with people you don't love. I know, I know, I know. People do it all the time. But I really think you're supposed to be a little bit in love with them. At least a tiny bit.

How much do we remember of what hurts us most? I've been thinking about pain, how each of us constructs our past to justify what we feel now.

Words are easy to say, but emotions betray the best intentions.

So why the sudden girlspeak, Urian? Neither one of us is really into discussing our feelings…and no offense, I like the fact we don't. (Acheron) I do too most times and I'm truly grateful you don't pry, but as a man who defied everything he once valued in this world and one who sacrificed the love of a father he worshiped…even though it ended badly, the days I had with Phoebe were worth every wound I've suffered. (Urian)

You know, Vik, you're amazingly human at times. (Alix) I know. But I wonder if the feelings I have are real or just electrical stimulations in my cortex that simulate human emotion. I wish I knew if they were real or imagined. (Vik) And that makes you completely human, sweetie. We all have those doubts. (Alix)

No. Real love takes time to build. What you feel is just infatuation. (Geary) But it doesn't feel temporary. (Arik) It never does at its onset. It's only in hindsight that we realize the difference between infatuation and love. (Geary)

I can tell you love him. (Syn) Yeah, like a boil in my nether regions. (Kiara)

Tell me, Sorcerer, is there any spell you have that can take this agony from me? (Talon) Aye, Celt. I can show you how to bury that pain so deep inside you that it will prick you no more. But be warned that nothing is ever given freely and nothing last forever. One day something will come along to make you feel again, and with it, it will bring the pain of the ages upon you. All you have hidden will come out and it could destroy not only you, but anyone near you. (Acheron)

Ugh! Why couldn't anyone ever trust her? She wasn't a two-year-old. If her kindness killed her, then she was better off dead than living a cold, unfeeling life where she misered up all her feelings and possessions.' (Sunshine)

You know he loves you, right? (Amanda) Yeah, but emotions don't have brains. (Ash) - About Nick

So what's it like to live without emotions? (Geary) It's hard. Imagine a world without taste. A world where you can see the colors and all, but you can't feel it. A beautiful clear day can never choke you up. A child's laughter doesn't make you smile. You don't look at a bunny and think 'how cute.' You feel absolutely nothing. It's like being wrapped in thick cotton all the time. (Arik)

Sentir? ¿Por qué alguien en su sano juicio desearía eso? Los sentimientos son para tontos.

Arik passed another smug look to Brian, then to Megeara. He was getting tired of her mistrust—not that he didn't deserve it. It was merely causing him aggravation—an interesting emotion that. He didn't like it. It was too aggravating.

Hate's a growing thing like anything else. It's the inevitable outcome of forcing ideas onto life, of forcing one's deepest instincts; our deepest feelings we force according to certain ideas.

Our lives change. Our feelings for each other change. Our bearings change. The song changes. The air changes. The temperature of the shower changes. Accept this. We must accept this.

But it is the nature of life that no emotion is meant to last forever.

The painter's appreciation for beauty is more conscious, for he spends his life trying to communicate his feelings to others.

In secret pleasure — secret tears This changeful life has slipped away