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Emotion Quotes


"Sadness in autumn is an autumn within autumn!"


"What you must understand about me is that I'm a deeply unhappy person."


"A heart in love is a thriller book of many stories."



"When Geoffrey was away, the goat often took himself off. He had soon got the goats at Granny's cottage doing his bidding, and Nanny Ogg said once that she had seen what she called 'that devil goat' sitting in the middle of a circle of feral goats up in the hills. She named him 'The Mince of Darkness' because of his small and twinkling hooves, and added, 'Not that I don't like him, stinky as he is. I've always been one for the horns, as you might say. Goats is clever. Sheep ain't. No offence, my dear."


"I hate that. I hate kids like that so fugging much."


"We live our lives with hope, intentions, and actions. Without hope, there will be no intention. Without intention, there will be no action."



"He still smiles all the time, but now his smiles look like they're made out of water, about to drip down his face."


"Smile like a flower, appreciate to empower."


"Loneliness is a failure to appreciate others."


"When a man sees a dying animal, horror comes over him: that which he himself is, his essence, is obviously being annihilated before his eyes--is ceasing to be. But when the dying one is a person, and a beloved person, then, besides a sense of horror at the annihilation of life, there is a feeling of severance and a spiritual wound which, like a physical wound, sometimes kills and sometimes heals, but always hurts and fears any external, irritating touch."


"For though your mind is active enough, your heart is darkened with corruption, and without a pure heart there can be no full or genuine sensibility."


"Your face is engraved in my mind. I can't erase it. I don't want to. Because as much as I hate you, I love you. And I love you unforgettably."


"Patience is the blue vitriol to control the fungal emotions of life."


"The fruit of worldly love is indeed revenge (vengeance)."


"Both Christian and Adrian had worried there would be some piece of Strigoi left in him, but their fears had been about violence and bloodshed. No one would have guessed this: that living as a Strigoi had hardened his heart, killing any chance of him loving anyone.Killing any chance of him loving me.And I was pretty sure that if that was the case, then part of me would die too."



"I AM ALWAYS ALONE. BUT JUST NOW I WANT TO BE ALONE BY MYSELF."


"No matter how hard we try to separate, and if eventually we finally separate, we are just fooling around thinking we had parted, yet our hearts dwells where we cowardly believed we had left."


"The hidden hand of contentment is in the rewards of the gratified. The hidden hand of bliss is in the rewards of the tranquil. The hidden hand of happiness is in the rewards of the elated. The hidden hand of joy is in the rewards of the jubilant."


"Never loan your heart to hatred, it pays you back with self-destruction. Majority of people living are not aware that anger is an acid that destroys its own container."


"Maybe it is because I am an old man, but I find, M. Poirot, that there is something about the defenselessness of youth that moves me to tears. Youth is so vulnerable. It is so ruthless - so sure. So generous and so demanding."


"The ability to feel and express genuine gratitude for the help given when it is needed most, for the gift or boon that is given at just the right time and under the right circumstances, is a way of surrendering one's self to benevolent external forces."


"Occasionally in life there are those moments of unutterable fulfillment which cannot be completely explained by those symbols called words. Their meanings can only be articulated by the inaudible language of the heart."


"Acceptance is the sense of belonging."



"Those who do not weep, do not see."


"He could see her, but dared not remain for fear of annoying her by seeming to be spying upon the pleasures which she tasted in other company, pleasures which - while he drove home in utter loneliness, and went to bed, as anxiously as I myself was to go to bed, some years later, on the evenings when he came to dine with us at Combray - seemed illimitable to him since he had not been able to see their end."
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