At the end of the day it’s not ‘what looks good’ that matters, it’s ‘what feels’ good.

To experience positive/healthy emotions you don’t need a big house or a nice car or a managerial job or a million dollar in your bank.

Emotion can be the enemy, if you give into your emotion, you lose yourself. You must be at one with your emotions, because the body always follows the mind.

Granny Weatherwax was often angry. She considered it one of her strong points. Genuine anger was one of the world’s greatest creative forces. But you had to learn how to control it. That didn’t mean you let it trickle away. it meant you dammed it, carefully, let it develop a working head, let it drown...

(…) a man encased in ice, his eyes hard and his voice like a frosty exhale.

Because people are more than emotions. People have thoughts and reasons for doing things.

A person cannot direct his emotional life in the way he bids his motor system to reach for a cup. He cannot will himself to want the right thing or to love the right person or to be happy after a disappointment, or even to be happy in happy times. People lack this capacity not...

Feelings are something you have; not something you are.

If you put yourself in the emotion that you want from others, you are more likely to receive it.

Your heart will always go where your mind wanders.

If you want peace in your life, you have to stop declaring war.

PTSD is a whole-body tragedy, an integral human event of enormous proportions with massive repercussions.

I hope we can ride some of the emotion [from the Islanders game].

I may not like the things you do, but I love you.

A lot of mixed emotions. A lot of it is relief.

There’s a lot of mixed emotions. Relief is probably the biggest one.

Your decisions can be shallow or extreme, what matters is, if you stick to them or not.

If you are only good to your loved ones, it doesn’t make you a good person.

Only death consistently excites your emotions, whether contemplating when life is safe and stale, or fleeing it when life is threatened and precious

The thing you let Die within when you are Alive, will be carried with your Soul after Death.

I never thought I would feel such emotions. I’m really thankful to be a part of this. It is very special.

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

Please don’t give me words; give me a hug. Don’t tell me that I’m holding up so well; break down with me and admit our shared wretchedness. Don’t feign some bright mountaintop; walk with me through the dark valley where neither of us can utter a word.

My intellect has always been more responsible than my emotions for how I respond to the world.

He wanted to say that all this talk of feelings was irrelevant. Thatemotions come and go and can’t be controlled, so there’s no reason to worry about them. That in the end, people should be judged by their actions, since in the end, it was actions that defined everyone.

Maneck studied beggermaster’s excessive chatter, his attempt to hide his heartache. Why did human do that to their feelings? Whether it was anger or love or sadness, they always tried to put something else forward in its place. And then there were those who pretended their emotions were bigger and grander than anyone else’s. A...

The thought of writing was always pleasant, but the process was painful

I thought we did a nice job of keeping our emotions in check. This is an intense rivalry. We played within ourselves.

A mind can be empty of thoughts but a heart cannot be void of feelings.

There is greater clarity in the still waters of sadness, something not found in the babbling brooks of more sought after emotions.

I’m convinced that whatever contains human emotions is composed of the most fragile material, for it can shatter unpredictably and without effort. And yet it is a resilient marvel as well, able to mend instantly as though never affected.

Remember when we didn’t know that colours can mix and form other colours. When we were not introduced to strokes that brushes can form, when light and dark were not necessary for the picture to be completed, and when it was a matter of lines that were not suppose to be connected. When feelings crashed...

She had felt good for a few moments, racing across the face of the hill on her old bike, but the happy feeling had burned itself out and left behind a thin, cold rage. She was no longer entirely sure who she was angry with though. Her anger didn’t have a fixed point. It was...

Radical Evil in the Lockean State: The Neglect of Political Emotions.

Our thoughts, feelings and whereabouts: Food we dish up on plates called photographs and status updates; to feed Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, etc.; beasts with insatiable appetites.

Don’t make all of your sadness to be a miserable tragedy,Just forget it with your conscious heart and clear mind.

In our lives we know joy, anger, sorrow, and a hundred other emotions, but these emotions altogether occupy a bare one per cent of our time. The remaining ninety-nine per cent is just living in waiting.

I had never been in love with anyone before in my life, but I knew the feeling when it came bursting into my soul, like a million butterflies swirling around inside of me, like a tidal wave crashing into the shore that was my heart, flooding it completely and wiping out everything in it’s path…”...

…spiritual or emotional pain doesn’t become a memory so much as a bruise …

Each human being deals with hurt or resentment in a unique way. When you feel insulted or bullied, you may reach for a chocolate bar. In the same circumstance, I might burst into tears. Another person may put his or her feelings quickly into words, confronting the mistreatment directly. Although our feelings can influence how...

Some things are too big to be seen; some emotions are too huge to be felt.

Happiness is the pleasantest of emotions; because of this, it is the most dangerous. Having once felt happiness, one will do anything to maintain it, and losing it, one will grieve.

I bruise easily and sometimes I can’t stop bleeding.

I expect that Calvin would evaluate our worship today not as too emotional, but as too narrow in its emotional repertoire.

He could no longer pretend not to have been brought to his knees by her blows, and he could no longer avoid the sentiments that his heart forced him to feel.

Hope is the crystal meth of emotions. It hooks you fast and kills you hard.

The irony is, nothing is more frightening than being frightened.

Almost everybody gets tired and bored by one lackadaisical topic. If you hit them with something delicious, like a sexy adventure, then the world will want to hear you speak, mind you! Don’t become a vulgarian.

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.

Keeping the door that leads to your heart ajar is destructive as univited guests would move in and trample on your feelings, leaving you in great pains, but closing it always is a sure way to spot out the destructive and innovative guests.