Quotes About Catharsis

Naturalmente; hay lágrimas que refrescan y desahogan y lágrimas que encienden y sofocan más.

Hay lágrimas que refrescan y desahogan y lágrimas que encienden y sofocan más.

One day the worlds male population will spontaneously combust because they've kept too much stuff in for too long.

When life sucks, throw yourself into art.

The supreme euphoric masterpiece of catharsis, which can give nerve endings with subtle notes of insight. Poetic orgasm of delight, philosophical awareness of love, high pulsation of love, multi-orgasmic pleasure for my soul. High vibrations of sincere love. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

Sorrow will turn to stone unless you weep. I thought it would come before this. Weep it out.

I cannot say why, but the simple act of reading it aloud allows you to let go of it. Do not forget this. Believe me, it helps. At first it is a very scary thing to do.

TAKE A SUBJECT, a situation, a story that is hard for you to talk about, and write about it. Write slowly, evenly, in a measured way. Don't skip over any part of it. Stay in there. It might take you several days, a week, a month to write out the whole thing. Continue to work on it every day until it is finished.

It's like the world's gravitational pull has just lessened tenfold. Everything trapped in me, rushing in and out like the ocean against a jetty - pounding over and over, trying to crush the breaker wall with each rhythmic explosion - has finally been taken away. I cry for that and I'm not sure what else.

Sometimes I wrote things because I couldn't say them, couldn't sort out my feelings about them, couldn't keep them bottled inside me.

Às vezes, eu escrevia coisas porque não conseguia dizê-las, não conseguia entender meus sentimentos em relação a elas, não conseguia mantê-las presas dentro de mim. Era um tipo de escrita que eu sempre destruía depois. Não era para ninguém.

That is why fiction existed, as a way to look at the world without being broken by it.

I wept bitterly, crying aloud. I could have wept on and on, interminably.

It is some relief to weep; grief is satisfied and carried off by tears.

Y'know, swearing is just part of who we are – we're forever effing and blinding.

Like sometimes when you go to a movie and you get so lost in the story that when you're walking out of the theater you can't remember anything at all about your own life.

Enfádate lo que tengas que enfadarte –dijo ella-. Que nadie te lo impida. Ni tu abuela, ni tu padre, nadie. Y si tienes que romper cosas, por Dios, hazlas añicos.

La destrucción es algo muy gratificante.

You be as angry as you need to be," she said. "Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Not your grandma, not your dad, no one. And if you need to break things, then by God, you break them good and hard.

When a man feels he has come to the end of his rope, it is perfectly natural that he should want to scream.

Of all dead psychological theories, catharsis is the deadest.

Sometimes you've just got to let them scream, right?

When my father would yell at me, I told myself someday I'd use it in a book.

Sometimes when you're hurting, it helps to throw yourself at something that will take your weight.