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.

En este momento me siento triste. Pero cuando estoy tranquilo, el recuerdo de mi hogar colma mi imaginación. Con esa ilusión me duermo. La nostalgia no es un padecimiento excesivamente profundo en la vida.

I told myself that if I didn’t care, this wouldn’t have hurt so much – surely that proved I was alive and human and all those touchy-feely things, for once and for all. But that...

A homely face does not guarantee a homely character. Appearance is the body, character is the spirit, and the soul bears the most vital qualities.

I’m addicted to the way I feel when I think about you!

What? A man who could admit to his feelings? They really do exist!

Feelings should never supersede rational thought… so, if you feel that you’ve got the answer, you should think some more.

Understanding did not provide solace or make the pain go away; in many ways, understanding was just more salt in the emotional wound. Ignorance allowed one to fight back with unfettered cruelty. Understanding inspired empathy,...

It’s a way to express your feelings.

I believe that my music is just about feelings, and the style is just a side effect.

I didn’t respond to him. Couldn’t speak at all. Couldn’t look at his self-mutilation–not even the clean, bandaged version of it. Instead, I looked at my own rough, stained house painter’s hand. They seemed more...

Feelings come and feelings go. There is no need to fear them and no need to crave them. Be open to your feelings and experience them while they are here. Then be open to the...

Feelings come and go like clouds in a windy sky. Conscious breathing is my anchor.

Sacrifices are concerned with the feelings of devotion and longing.

No pain, no gain.” You can hear the phrase in the world of physical exercise and conditioning. Muscles that feel no pain are probably getting neither stronger, nor more flexible. It presents an analogy for...

A manager is not a successful manager until he succeeds in managing managers successfully.

Of course, being open and vulnerable will lead us to, sometimes, experience pain. But what is pain? It is simply a feeling. It is not forever. If you get pain from some person or thing...

Syllogism ―Major premise: I can control my thoughts.Minor premise: My feelings come from my thoughts.Conclusion: I can control my feelings.

Some people look for the obvious and make decisions based on that. However, sensitive people look for the subtle things in life. They observe what is missed, overlooked and rarely observed by others. They dwell...

In the dark, I seem to stretch. Without a body to witness, I grow and grow with my pleasure. I feel like a constellation, a concept hung on a scattering of stars.

Feelings come and go, and when they come a good use can be made of them, but they cannot be our regular spiritual diet.

I do not write poetry; I take words and dip them in feelings.

Sometimes loneliness makes the loudest noise.

A man that knows your worth doesn’t need to be told how to treat you. That’s a given! You won’t have to question his feelings, his motives, nor his intentions. How will I know? You...

Too often, feelings arrive too soon, waiting for thoughts that often come too late.

Ascoltate, perchè non siamo tutti come fratelli gli uni per gli altri? Perchè anche la persona migliore nasconde sempre qualcosa all’altro e non gliene parla? Perchè non dire francamente, subito, quello che si ha nel...

I’ve come to the point where I never feel the need to stop and evaluate whether or not I am happy. I’m just ‘being’, and without question, by default, it works.

I danced as he twirled in and out of consciousness, and there we were, one in love and the other astray.

If passion was a substance I would say it is dark brown, and then blood red. It’s like wet grass, tons of it soaked in mud. It’s warm and it stinks like shit and it’s...

I remember I’ve never shared tears with someone that longedfor (me) and loved me; I didn’t know how to be compassionate.”(The truth, the lies & the love, p. 76)

Feeling my own humiliation in my heart like the sharp prick of a needle.

I have a very low eerie threshold.

Cereal face,” and I took it while eating Cocoa Puffs.

I’m not entirely sure there is a formula for this,’ I say. But I wish there were. I would have followed it, plugging in all my data for x and all of Ethan’s for y....

You don’t have any control over anyone’s feelings.You can’t make your parents feel proud of you.You can’t make anyone like you.You can’t make anyone love you.You can make it easier for them, by sacrificing your...

You make me come alive- too alive. It’s breathless, like a disaster. Ravishing, like crossing over into the desert and losing your bearings. Nothing’s the same again.

I wonder why when I told him that my chest still ached even though I had finally told him how I felt, he said, “So you finally realize how I’ve felt these past three years?”...

I wish human beings couldn’t have feelings. I am having feelings. They hurt.