Quotes About Feelings

There is no remedy for love but to love more.

Some love one, some love two. I love one, and that is you.

Love is not affectionate feeling, but a steady wish for the loved person's ultimate good as far as it can be obtained

Though our feelings come and go, Gods love for us does not.

Marriage is really tough because you have to deal with feelings ... and lawyers.

Longing hurts. but sometimes it's good to miss because only the longing shows the true importance that a person has in your life.

The only difference between missing someone and loneliness is the words themselves.

How can you say you love and miss me if you never call or try to see me but I won't let my feelings get the best of me I'm gonna do the mature thing and just walk away.

You've got to be blind if you don't see that I'm sweet on you all the time.

I think everyone has had that relationship with someone where they never actually dated, but they knew that they were together.

I take out my pen and paper. I'd write how much I love you. I'd write just what you make me do, because you are my breakthrough. But the thing is, I can't say these words. It would just be too absurd.

You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.

Feelings are facts. Look straight at 'em and deal with 'em. Work it through, as honestly as you can. If God is anything like a middle-class white chick from the suburbs, which I admit is a long shot, it's what you do about what you feel that matters.

Maybe there were a hundred different ways to fall in love.

Because I so stupidly loved her.

I didn't need to fall in love with him again. I had never fallen out.

Lia," he whispered. "Lia." And I heard the words I love you, even if he didn't say them.

Maybe there were as many shades of love as the blues of the sky.

I needed her to know with certainty my feelings for her—before I told her that the man who took her mother worked for us.

Yes, I thought, there are a hundred ways to fall in love.

Vielleicht gab es nicht nur eine einzige Art, Liebe zu definieren. Vielleicht hatte die Liebe so viele Schattierungen wie das Blau am Himmel.

I love you... When I asked What is this? I already knew. I knew what I felt, what I was certain you felt too, but I was afraid to say it, because it was all new to me. It seemed too soon, too impossible. But everything about us didn't just feel right, it felt like something rare, something delicate that I was afraid of breaking. Something that only comes along once in a lifetime.

Fortunately, attachment to new parents is not dependent totally on a child either not having or losing strong feelings toward her early caregivers or birth family. On the contrary, a strong attachment to her former caregiver will help her attach to her adoptive parents.

I consider calmly the question of how much evil I should need to kill off my finer feelings…