But what now? What am I supposed to do with all these feelings?

Deep rivers run quiet.

Emotions have cycles whereas love endures. Some people confuse emotions, which are ever-changing, with love’s durability.

The sudden silence is horrifying, and it seems to catch my mother off guard. A tiny whimper escapes her, the sound amplified in the stillness. Surely, my father hears her now; surely he and I...

I never wanted to be alone, but I always opted for loneliness. I am an emotional, sensitive and expressive creature. I cannot detach my feelings, never could I control. I fall in love and I...

Through the anger came something I recognized; the sadness that can result from too many years absorbing the poison of others. – Alex Delaware on Dr. Lehmann

but at the end of the day, who I come home to, who I share my accomplishments with is what makes the struggle worth it

There’s always that one guy who gets a hold on you.

It is our feelings that guide us and they can never lead us wrong

Flattery does not encourage the perfect flow of love in the vein of your relationship. Be genuine and speak out what you feel for each other without hiding the painful truth.

Using the device of an imaginary world allows me in some strange way to go to the central issues – it’s one of many ways to express feelings about real people, about real human relationships.

Love is a feeling that is imposed on you. You cannot be lazy; it is up to you to make things work and make the best of it.

…that’s the essence of me – I don’t think, I feel – at best, I think-feel…

Everything has a limit.

They might be kind, I thought. They might be sensible and good. They will not be like you. But I did not say it. I knew it would mean nothing to her. I said something...

I am in Love with you, it’s me who is in love with you not you,I am in love with you.Not in a way i wanted to but yeah the way I am fond toHey...

And after everything been said and done, the mind only believes what our heart feels.

I didn’t know what to think, but what I felt was magnetic and so big it ached like the moon had entered my chest and filled it up. The only think I could compare it...

I can’t put my feelings into words. I don’t know what’s going on. My words won’t flow right now.

I always have those feelings – lucky and blessed – and I don’t know if they’ll ever go away. I really hope they don’t, as I think it keeps you grounded. That’s how I feel...

I couldn’t stop crying. This fact in and of itself alarmed me, because for so long, I hadn’t been able to cry. And now, here I was, weeping. It didn’t feel therapeutic. I know scientists...

For all that is ours, we must make conscious attempts to look after and for all that is not ours, we must make conscious attempts to stay aloof.

The importance of falling in love lies not in how it feels, but in what it perceives. And as always with our feelings, the key moral issue is how truthful the perception is… Falling in...

Music is the beat of a drum that keeps time with our emotions.

Betrayal is a more subtle, twisted feeling than terror. It burns and eats, but terror stabs right through.

she lit flames of love inside me and no sooner she left drowning me into fumes of smokeless fire.

Where there had been only fearful emptiness or equally frightening grandiose fan­tasies, an unexpected wealth of vitality is now discovered. This is not a homecoming, since this home has never before existed. It is the...

Not obedience or feelings or respect, there is only one thing which people take seriously at all time and its “money”.

He takes my mouth with such fervor, my heart pounds harder than after I’ve just run for miles. My legs now feel like over cooked noodles.

There is a relationship between the eye contacts we make and the perceptions that we create in our heads, a relationship between the sound of another’s voice and the emotions that we feel in our...

Man himself is a great deep, whose very hairs Thou numberest, O Lord, and they fall not to the ground without Thee. And yet are the hairs of his head easier to be numbered than...

His pulse races under my palms. “Was there ever. . .between us, was there ever something?” I say.He shakes his head. “Just for me. But you were always Noah’s.””I don’t want to be.”He doesn’t say...

I gave way to a wave of home-sickness that almost shames me now when I recollect it. I find it impossible in cold blood, and at this distance, to put into words the longing that...

Hanging with people who make you feel unappreciated, for the mere sake of appearing to be popular, is the loneliest place to be.

Facts are too busy being true to worry about how you feel about them.

there are things some people can never understand.there’s no point to telling them.

Words create feelings. So be careful of the words that you occupy your mind with.

Meeting a stranger can be totally fleeting and meaningless, for example, unless you enter the individual’s world by finding out at least one thing that is meaningful to his or her life and exchange at...

They were giving it to me, and I was taking it. It’s probably one of the best feelings when you can come off the bench and knock down a couple of shots.

Let’s be romantic and dance in the rain. I’ll prove my feelings for you by bringing an umbrella, because I’m a bring my own garden kind of lover.

I don’t think you should feel about a film. You should feel about a woman, not a movie. You can’t kiss a movie.

She had power over the most magnificent forces on Earth, but she still didn’t feel like she had power over the most important thing of all—her own heart.

Become aware of your feelings. Observe them. Get to know why you feel the way you do. The more you understand your feelings, the lesser you remain in their control.

Music isn’t just heard, it is felt.

The ludicrous element in our feeling does not make them any less authentic.

so that it isn’t upsetting to anybody. It’s something we’ve always known about fairy tales – they talk about incest, the Oedipus complex, about psychotic mothers, like those of Snow White and Hansel and Gretel,...

we people at the bottom feel everything; but it is hard for us to speak out our hearts. our thoughts float about in us. we are ashamed because, although we understand, we are not able...

The love and compassion of Jesus christ is not understood and felt by devils.

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love doesn’t have to feel good in order to exist.