Emotions Quotes - Page 18

The old civilizations claimed that they were founded on love or justice. Ours is founded upon hatred. In our world there will be no emotions except fear, rage, triumph, and self-abasement.

I can't remember what I really felt. Maybe nothing happened, maybe these emotions I remember are not the right emotions.

I guess it's better to have a chalk smile, than an ink smile. Where chalk changes with the direction of wind, ink stays as a deep stain. Like rain, sun and hail against a fake plant.

some people are so deepyou fall into themand you never stop falling.

Focusing on the past is only a barricade to the future. Once you overcome that barricade, the possibilities are endless.

Ego-generated emotions are derived from the mind's identification with external factors which are, of course, all unstable and liable to change at any moment.

You will face hard times in life. Sometimes they are supposed to come, sometimes not. Get through them no matter what, 'cause the good life is always on the other side.

Welcome to the modern world.Here, emotions hide behind emoticons

You can't conceive the perverse ingenuity he could put into hiding his affections.

Ciss says, 'People have less emotions than actors think they have. For much of the time we hide our emotions, we haven't time for emotions. Our brains work so much faster than our emotions.

Highs must be followed by lows

Un-attachment (as opposed to detachment) is the acceptance that each and every person is responsible for his or her own reality, and that our joy, peace, security, and sense of love is not dependent on any other person or situation. We are each responsible for our own emotional well being.

All experiences, emotions, behaviors and beliefs, that make us humans, are the creation of various intricate and inexplicable molecular interactions within the brain.

You are sorrow. You exist, even if joy is present. You’re not like them. You’re not like any other emotion. Hate and fear come and go, but you exist even when the breeze is clear of sadness. You are permanent and needed.

For sixteen years, I had seen just emptiness in those eyes. Her eloquent eyes had lost their expressiveness to destiny.

People cry, not because they're weak, it's because they've been strong for too long.

Reason is the beheaded king, emotion the slave revolt

Feelings or Emotions are the universal language and are to be honored. They are the authentic expression of who you are in your deepest place.

Reading is only a pretext for our bodies to stick together, like a sculpture, fused in a way that when trying to separate one from other, or the work remains intact or is completely lost

Relationships for women are more than taking off the clothes and wearing them back. It is about attachment of emotions, and feelings, but on the other hand, men are like fast and furious.

Anger ... it's a paralyzing emotion ... you can't get anything done. People sort of think it's an interesting, passionate, and igniting feeling — I don't think it's any of that — it's helpless ... it's absence of control — and I need all of my skills, all of the control, all of my powers ... and anger doesn't provide any of that — I have no use for it whatsoever."[Interview with CBS radio host Don Swaim, September 15, 1987.]

memories brings some past that dealt with the pain and yet we choose to embrace it as if we have a lot to gain.

Some wounds never show, not even in the mirror, until we see them in the expressions on the faces of people we love.

Thoughts are ghosts of emotions.

Literature takes us away from our grey everyday experience, but brings us back enriched with new sensibilities.

Feelings trap us in the self, Tony dear. Doing a thing because you feel wonderful about it—even a work of charity—is in the end a selfish act. We perform the work not to feel wonderful but to know and love the other. It's the same with your romance. You may not feel your love, but God is still your loved one, your other.

Joy is but the sign that creative emotion is fulfilling its purpose.

Words represent your emotional state, beware of what you speak! Restore your mental balance.

Blushing is the most peculiar and most human of all expressions.

Somewhere between love and hate lies confusion, misunderstanding and desperate hope.

Attitudes are like mirrors, they reflect towards anyone that's looking.

Sapiens don’t behave according to a cold mathematical logic, but rather according to a warm social logic. We are ruled by emotions.

It was frightening to realize how fast things could go wrong.

Art is a deception that creates real emotions - a lie that creates a truth. And when you give yourself over to that deception, it becomes magic.

Expression is saying what you wish to say, Impression is saying what others wish to hear.

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.

Play with the emotions, play with the heart and the animal will surrender to yo

Everyone’s pain is different,” Reece went on. “I don’t like when people compare. I don’t like when people marginalize their feelings because they think they’re not allowed to have them. Someone will always have a tougher go than you. Does that mean you’re not allowed to feel hurt? To be sad?

If you were to love, love not for the lust that you yearn but the rather the pain that you earn with it.

It’s important for intuitive people to differentiate other people’s energy from their own pre-existing emotional state.

Anger can be defeated by controlling our emotions without upsetting the nerves.

Things you crave for won't come if you cry, but when you craft and create. Creativity digs up the buried gold.

I repeat one of my mantras. 'This is not happening. This is not real. This did not happen to you. That was someone else.

The writer’s job is to arouse emotions. The stronger the emotions the better.

The more rational we are, the more emotional we can be.

So many emotions flicker over him—astonishment, concern, remorse . . . and the always-present adoration. I raise my hand toward his face and he winces, as if anticipating a slap. Instead, I stroke his cheek and those beautifully expressive jewels under his eyes, then lift to my toes and press my lips to his. His flavor and warmth envelop me. He moans and cups my face on either side, kissing me deeper, but I pull

It's as if they have thinner boundaries separating them from other people's emotions and from the tragedies and cruelties of the world.

It's much easier on the emotions when one sees life as an experiment rather than a struggle for popularity.

But could words bethe end of me?

Quit pretending to be humble when you are really just a self-abusing, emotional, drama junkie.

I MAY HAVE ALLOWED MYSELF SOME FLICKER OF EMOTION IN THE RECENT PAST, said Death, BUT I CAN GIVE IT UP ANY TIME I LIKE.

The advantage of the emotions is that they lead us astray, and the advantage of science is that it is not emotional.

When words remain unspoken and emotions are left unexpressed, just a glint in the eyes from otherness can inflame the mind and rouse a shower of empathy. ("Only needed a light ")

Don't leave a trace on my shoulder. I am a burden to the world.

Her mask gave no sign of how this affected her.

We could choose to celebrate our differences, rather than over-analyze them. This might help us become more realistic about the generalizations to which we subscribe. For example, consider this. If women are the overemotional ones, why do so many bar fights break out between men? Such brawls do not spring from logical, calm places.

This was progress. This was modernity: you could cover over the past completely. You could bury the old under a relentless surface of new, stretched from corner to corner.

You can't plan for feelings. You have to accept that. Let it scare you. Trust that it'll be okay anyway.

Perfection does not mean errorless . Real perfection starts with real intention and ends with delivery, all driven by seeking knowledge, trial & error and investing emotions. Whatever delivered after that is perfect .

One look into your beautiful eyes, and my self-loathing soul felt envy. I had become vulnerable that instant...helpless, wanting, hating, resenting, loathing...” -Nina Jean Slack, Once Lost, Forever Found (Vol. #1)