Quotes About Feelings

hate was not the opposite of love. Indifference was the opposite of love

Does he think about us? I wonder. Or does he have a vault in his brain where he locks us, and all the feelings he has for us, away?

She says, "I want to be treated like someone precious. I want to be someone's beloved. I never feel that way with you, and it dawned on me at some point today that I'm never going to feel that way with you, ever.

For as long as wimmin have had the temerity to experience feelings of anger, sadness, frustration, and deep resentment, patriarchal society has denied them these feelings, and, in fact, punished them heartily for feeling anything at all.

Choices will continually be necessary and -- let us not forget -- possible. Obedience to God is always possible. It is a deadly error to fall into the notion that when feelings are extremely strong we can do nothing but act on them.

She had a vague distaste for death, which was just sufficiently stronger than her apathy to preserve her existence.

As for Kristoff, well, maybe Olaf was right. Maybe Kristoff does truly love me. I think I truly love him. At least, I think I could truly love him. We only met a couple of days ago. I don't want to think about true love yet.

Did I say I wasn't ready to think about true love? Maybe I'll take that back.

And all this reminds me of what you once asked me about the inscriptions in Lord Brougham's villa at Nice. There are probably as many different dialects for the heart as for the tongue, are there not?...

Why didn't you mention how you were feeling?" "Because it's feelings," I said. "And feelings are terrible.

It was perfectly possible to love someone objectly when you could barely stand to be in the room with them. Of all the mysteries of life, Sebastien thought, that one might be the greatest.

Gavin was not prey to the irrational hormonal urges of meat-a kindess for which he thanked his makers-but he was not without feelings.

Patty's mouth comes open and her lips shape names as if it would hurt her to say it out loud.

She had to turn away from his eyes before she found her voice. He put a lump in her throat too big to talk around.

Maybe you could feel all sorts of things, all of them mutually contradictory.

Her voice sounded hurt. The emotion might even be real. People are complicated.

We need each other, and we need literature, and we need knowledge-and we need very much, to try to be accountable for our own feelings and live up to our best selves. That reality might seem subjective and foolish to Farweather, but it seems objective and rational to me.

It stung that his words didn't mean more to me than they did.

Good-byes breed a sort of distaste for whomever you say good-bye to; this hurts, you feel, this must not happen again.

But here I do see how everyone feels." "I wonder if I like that," said Eddie. "I suspect how people feel, and that seems to me bad enough—I wonder if the truth would be worse or better. The truth, of course I mean, about other people. I know only too well how I feel.

in cate feluri te iubesc pe tine?

Some people fall head over heels. Other people begin to fall without even knowing it—love grows like a spring flower beneath last autumn's leaves and catches them by surprise.

No puedes elegir siempre como amar a una persona. El amor no es lógico o justo. Sólo pasa.

A propósito de ello escribió Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: «Cada hombre tiene algún pesar secreto, el cual el mundo no conoce; y a menudo tildamos a un hombre de frío cuando tan sólo está triste».