Quotes about Emotion
How she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.
— DH Lawrence
In every living thing there is the desire for love.
— DH Lawrence
Then her eyes blazed naken in a kind of ecstasy, that frightened him.
— DH Lawrence
Don't talk any more, she pleaded softly, laying her hand on his forehead. He lay quite still, almost unable to move. His body was somewhere discarded. Why not - are you tired? Yes, and it wears you out. He laughed shortly, realising. Yet you always make me like it, he said.
— DH Lawrence
Goodness, man, don't be so lachrymose.
— DH Lawrence
How she hated words, always coming between her and life: they did the ravishing, if anything did: ready-made words and phrases, sucking all the life-sap out of living things.
— DH Lawrence
Do you think one can only care once?' she asked. 'Or never. Most women never care, never begin to. They don't know what it means. Nor men either. But when I see a woman as cares, my heart stands still for her.
— DH Lawrence
Recklessness is almost a man's revenge on his woman. He feels he is not valued, so he will risk destroying himself to deprive her altogether.
— DH Lawrence
Miriam had one beautiful evening with him in the hay... he talked to her of his hopes and despairs, and his whole soul seemed to lie bare before her. She felt as if she watched the very quivering stuff of life in him. The moon came out: they walked home together: he seemed to have come to her because he needed her so badly.
— DH Lawrence
So long as you don't feel life's paltry, and a miserable business, the rest doesn't matter, happiness or unhappiness.
— DH Lawrence
She had passed by. He felt as if he were walking again in a far world, not Cossethay, a far world, the fragile reality. He went on, quiet, suspended, rarefied. He could not bear to think or to speak, nor make any sound or sign, nor change his fixed motion. He could scarcely bear to think of her face. He moved within the knowledge of her, in the world that was beyond reality.
— DH Lawrence
Action seems to follow feeling, but really action and feeling go together; and by regulating the action, which is under the more direct control of the will, we can indirectly regulate the feeling, which is not.
— Dale Carnegie