Unlike my mother, my father does not cry quietly. His wails roll out like a wave of pain, and I scramble to roll up my window. My mother cannot hear that. I cannot bear to hear it myself. I am not use...
For the first time, Ender had found a living mind he could admire.
For I chase but one hind, he says, one strange deer timid and wild, and she leads me off the paths that other men have trod, and by myself into the depths of the wood.
What you feel is what you get, regardless of what you think!
When two people respect each other, the ability to be vulnerable and to reveal hurt feelings can create a powerful emotional connection that is the source of real intimacy and friendship.
They call it poetry, what she feels with her mouth closed. By his.
The language of the universe comes not from the voice but from the primordial silence. You can understand it by enhancing your feelings.
Hence the migratory bird was about to leave then the other bird just querked and weeped
The old longing i had thought dead, rose in me like a flame
It is so easy to forget the importance of emotional self-care. Especially when we have obvious symptoms of mental and physical illness. Emotions seem irrelevant, unrelated, invisible. But when we look...
Sometimes. it is not the person that you miss, but the memories that you made.
I shall never be very merry or very sad, for I am more prone to analyse than to feel.
Let your writing liberate you. Write with passion to allow your feelings to breathe and enjoy the journey across blank pages.
I loved him to death. Then I came to realization with how arrogant he was and instead of falling out of love, I fell harder. Every passing day I fell a little harder, a little faster, and a little sad...
I gave him my heart without thinking how it would feel if he returned it.
The deepest pain I ever felt was denying my own feelings to make everyone else comfortable.
Pain makes people warriors, you just have to hurt enough!
I loved you at your worst, and you were always at your worst. Nothing could stop me. Not even you.
Inside of all of us there is the need and the desire to be heard, to have our innermost thoughts, feelings and desires expressed for others to hear, to see and to understand. We all want to matter to...
One can be the master of what one does, but never of what one feels.