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 that will come ne...
A poem might be defined as thinking about feelings - about human feelings and frailties.
U2 is an original species... there are colours and feelings and emotional terrain that we occupy that is ours and ours alone.
When I was a girl, my life was music that was always getting louder. Everything moved me. A dog following a stranger. That made me feel so much. A calender that showed the wrong month. I could have cr...
She left me, offended at my want of sympathy, and thinking, no doubt, that I envied her. I did not - at least, I firmly believed I did not.
Is it really possible to tell someone else what one feels?
I thought about how often this was needed in everyday life. How we feel lonely, sometimes to the point of tears, but we don't let those tears come because we are not supposed to cry. Or how we feel a...
But things are so bad, I feel like I’m going to explode if I don’t do something.
Emotions have cycles whereas love endures. Some people confuse emotions, which are ever-changing, with love's durability.
Be honest with yourself, face your feelings and what they really mean, then you will be able to deal with them and move on.
Do you really want to know how I feel?
you brought other people close. look at me, i am still the same i was before ; having just two best friends in my case.and you are not happy with me. you hold grudges. So then free yourself. Remove th...
In the quagmire of feelings and emotions that engulf us on our drab and monotonous days and starry, resplendent nights, the ones that bring back past memories hold a special place, almost a unique ped...
I dreamt of paradise for long,Kept my patience intact,But when sourness hit the bong,I couldn't bear the fact.The sky has its limit,So do I,Hold back and sit,It's always been a bye.The touch of realit...
Thoughts can be easily expressed by words but feeling are very hard to express with words.
Literature that awakens and inflames feelings is the food of hearts.
Once a thing is removed from your heart, a trace of it still remains.
Why was he in this state? Or perhaps the question was why had he not always been in this state? Why had he not always found life so disturbing and so poignant?
When you showed someone how you felt, it was fresh and honest. When you told someone how you felt, there might be nothing behind the words but habit or expectation.
The ludicrous element in our feeling does not make them any less authentic.