All Quotes By Tag: Emotional
“My life is never influenced by death because I am full of resurrections after so many spiritual and emotional demises”
“Thank you Jonah.” He lowers his head at the break in my voice. I ignore the moisture in his eyes and pretend that mine don’t sting. “For what?” he whispers. ” For showing me that people can change. Even if it is one person out of a million.”
“The longer you hold on to your anger, the more damage & harm it can do. But I think life should have given us someone who could understand every feeling we hide behind our smile. A best friend maybe…. Someone, you feel comfortable with.”
“The knowledge, which makes you ‘emotional’, is worldly awareness. True awareness does not make you ‘emotional’.”
“Another method of handling a perceived negative energy is to temporarily remove yourself emotionally and physically, from the situation.”
“Don’t live the same day over and over again and call that a life. Life is about evolving mentally, spiritually, and emotionally.”
“Sin is like mold—the longer it lives, the blacker it becomes. And spores can’t be avoided. Never.”
“Everything is nothing.”
“Geyer and Gary looked at each other and wearily sat down. All the weeks of travel in the hottest months of the year investigating lead after lead, alternating between faith, hope, discouragement, and despair.”
“مهما تقلبت الامور امامك، اذا استمريت بأن تتفاعل مع كل شيئ تسمعه بإسلوب مشجون بالعاطفة فستتألم كل مرة. لأن القوة الحقيقة بكل مجلس هو ان تتمعن بكل شيء من نظرة منطقية، وان تضبط نفسك مهما حدث او قيل امامك…. لانه اذا كانت كلمات الاخرين تسيطر عليك فهذا يعني ان الاخرين يسيطرون عليك…. تمهل بكل شيء فالوقت حليفك ودواء لكل داء…..”
“Even before we met and long after we’re both gone, my heart lives inside of yours. I’m forever and ever in love with you.”
“Writing is the emotional morphine.”
“Marry me he said voice full of emotion. Be my soul mate my friend and my lover as long as we both live. Make babies with me that have curly hair and big brown eyes. Grow old with me and we’ll watch the sun set together in the evenings. And when I leave this world I’ll be happy knowing I was the best man I could be for having loved you.”
“One hand was behind his back, and he held it out, presenting a bouquet of white and smoky purple lilies. “They’re straight from the underworld, by the way. They are everlasting. They won’t die.”
“I’ll use the blood from my spilling heart to write the words that were never able to slip out of my mouth, so you can see how much you’ve broken me into a perpetual state of melancholy.”