Quotes About Feeling

I want life. I want to read it and write it and feel it and live it. I want, for as much of the time as possible in this blink-of-an-eye existence we have, to feel all that can be felt.

I was already feeling a kind of homesickness for a present I was still living

It was a familiar feeling. This feeling of being incomplete in just about every sense. An unfinished jigsaw of a human. Incomplete living and incomplete dying.

Feeling. That is what it is about. People place so much value on thought, but feeling is as essential.

The very reason such music exists is because it is a language that couldn't be communicated in any other way. But all I can say is that I felt suddenly

As she stared at Voltaire's still and peaceful expression – that total absence of pain – there was an inescapable feeling brewing in the darkness. Envy.

You are not your back but you are your thoughts. If your back hurts it might hurt more by sitting down. If your mind hurts it hurts by thinking. And you feel there is no real, easy equivalent of standing back up. Though often this feeling itself is a lie.

It was a kind of laugh that made me wish there was no air for those manic waves to travel on and reach my ears.

With women the heart argues, not the mind.

Love is a choice, not a feeling. Feelings come and go, and if we choose to base our most important relationships on how we feel at any particular moment, we are in for a rough and rocky journey. Love is a verb, not a noun. Love is something we do, not something that happens to us.

Love is always partly a misunderstanding';

I knew it was beautiful, but knowing something is beautiful and caring about it are two very different things, and I didn't care.

The feeling of the uselessness of what I am doing is linked to this other feeling that nothing is more serious.

On voit que Marcel Bealu se sert des images du sommeil pour nous mettre aux prises avec le sentiment d'énigme qui est pour quelques-uns le sentiment fondamental de l'existence. (p. 594)

El corazón le pesaba dentro del pecho y ni siquiera notaba cómo la cera goteaba en su mano.

The first word...translates an affective state.

There are eyes at the tips of my fingers.

She was one of the people who say: "I don't know anything about music really, but I know what I like."

She was one of those people who said I don't know anything about music, but I know what I like.

aggressive behavior is basic and fundamental, and that an animal cannot feel or express affection until channels have been provided for the expression of aggression.

Don't worry about the future, sooner or later it's the past. If they say the feeling's gone then it's time to take it back.

Was mad, fatal love the only honest love? On the one hand, of course not. On the other, who set out cold-bloodedly to have an affair without even the hope of real feeling, the kind that might last? Was it just naivety on my part, thinking that's how it should happen?

To be capable of shutting the world out, even death itself, and surrendering to the body, trusting in its powers, its secrets. No feeling but this. No feeling

Everyone remembers that feeling,- Dara thought. The tortuous waiting of childhood. Waiting for parents, forever, waiting while adults do their adult things. Wanting to understand, the doors always closed. Until the adults finally decide to open them and then there's no shutting the door again.