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“I feel like I've swallowed a cloudy sky”
― Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart

“I’m starting to get used to this feeling of not caring about anything.”
― J.A. Redmerski, The Edge of Never

“that feeling that I could touch the sky? That’s exactly how you make me feel.�� (Ray)”
― Charles Sheehan-Miles, The Last Hour

“I think music is the greatest art form that exists, and I think people listen to music for different reasons, and it serves different purposes. The best songs are the ones that make you feel something”
― Eddie Vedder

“It wasn't supposed to. It was just supposed to stop you from hurting yourself.�� “It helps—�� “No it doesn't. It just pushes it away temporarily. Just like the booze.�� “But I need—�� “You need to let yourself feel. Feel it, own it. Then move on.�� “You make it sound so easy.�� Bitterness drips from each syllable. “It’s not. It’s the fucking hardest thing a person can do.�� I smooth a damp strand out of her face and away from my mouth. “It’s the hardest fucking thing. It’s why we drink and do drugs and fight. It’s why I play music and build engines.”
― Jasinda Wilder, Falling Into You

“Acknowledging that sometimes, often at very crucial times, you really have no idea where you are going or even where the path lies. A the same time, you can very well know something about where you are now (even if it is knowing that you are lost, confused, enraged or without hope).”
― Jon Kabat-Zinn

“Pretending to feel something you don't can often lead you to the real thing, in some form.”
― Stacey Kade, The Rules

“Everything that happens where we live happens in us. Everything that ceases in what we see ceases in us. Everything that has been, if we saw it when it was, was taken from us when it went away.”
― Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

“Bad feeling is a country no woman want to visit. So they take good feeling any which way it come. Sometime that good feeling come by taking on a different kind of bad feeling.”
― Marlon James, The Book of Night Women

“Rules for Disappearing by Witness Protection Prisoner #18A7R04M: Don’t fall into a routine. Shake things up. Doing the same thing over and over makes you feel comfortable. And feeling comfortable is bad.”
― Ashley Elston, The Rules for Disappearing

“If we deny the need for thought, Moneo, as some do, we lose the powers of reflection; we cannot define what our senses report. If we deny the flesh, we unwheel the vehicle which bears us. But if we deny emotion, we lose all touch with our internal universe. It was emotions which I missed the most.”
― Frank Herbert, God Emperor of Dune

“Slowly like a movie fade out, the real world evaporates. I'm alone, inside the world of the story. My favorite feeling in the world.”
― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

“The intense thereness of it-haecceity Sax had called it once, when John had asked him something about his religious beliefs-I believe in haecceity, Sax had said, in thisness, in here-and-nowness, in the particular individuality of every moment. That's why I want to know what is this? what is this? what is this? Now, remembering Sax's odd word and his odd religion, John finally understood him; because he was feeling the thisness of the moment like a rock in his hand, and it felt as if his entire life had been lived only to get him to this moment.”
― Kim Stanley Robinson, Red Mars

“The emotions attached to them were like sand castles in the tide, slowly washing out to sea.”
― Nicholas Sparks, Safe Haven

“A childish feeling, I admit, but, when we retire from the conventions of society and draw close to nature, we involuntarily become children: each attribute acquired by experience falls away from the soul, which becomes anew such as it was once and will surely be again.”
― Mikhail Lermontov

“The soul that loves and suffers is in the sublime state.”
― Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

“What's so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What's so great about feeling and dreaming?”
― Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close

“Silentium![1]

Молчи, скрывайся и таи
И чувства и мечты свои ��
Пускай в душевной глубине
Встают и заходя́т оне
Безмолвно, как звезды́ в ночи, ��
Любуйся ими �� и молчи.

Как сердцу высказать себя?
Другому как понять тебя?
Поймёт ли он, чем ты живёшь?
Мысль изрече́нная есть ложь.
Взрывая, возмутишь ключи, ��
Питайся ими �� и молчи.

Лишь жить в себе самом умей ��
Есть целый мир в душе твоей
Таинственно-волшебных дум;
Их оглуши́т наружный шум,
Дневные разгоня́т лучи, ��
Внимай их пенью �� и молчи!..

1830”
― Fyodor Tyutchev

“In the economy of the body, the limbic highway takes precedence over the neural pathways. We were designed and built to feel, and there is no thought, no state of mind, that is not also a feeling state.

Nobody can feel too much, though many of us work very hard at feeling too little.

Feeling is frightening.

Well, I find it so.”
― Jeanette Winterson, Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal?

“Happy, even in anguish, is he to whom God has given a soul worthy of love and grief! He who has not seen the things of this world, and the heart of men in this double light, has seen nothing, and knows noting of the truth.”
― Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

“What destiny is there, but to sense, observe, merge, re-emerge,
Empty, yet filled, spreading everywhere, inside, outside, in,
Pulsing, fluctuating, breathing as part of one being,
Whispering, feeling, reflecting, flowing between hot and cold,

Mineral and plant, dark and light, love and fear, new and old.”
― Jay Woodman

“You will remember how, as a schoolboy, I had destroyed my religious life by a vicious subjectivism which made 'realizations' the aim of prayer; turning away from God to seek states of mind, and trying to produce those states of mind by 'maistry'.”
― C.S. Lewis, Surprised by Joy: The Shape of My Early Life

“A man like you is a god, not just a machine covered with skin, but a theater where fine feelings sprout and grow-and feelings are all that matters, as far as I'm concerned. Is a feeling anything but an entire world poured into a thought?”
― Honoré de Balzac, Père Goriot

“Literary criticism can be no more than a reasoned account of the feeling produced upon the critic by the book he is criticizing. Criticism can never be a science: it is, in the first place, much too personal, and in the second, it is concerned with values that science ignores. The touchstone is emotion, not reason. We judge a work of art by its effect on our sincere and vital emotion, and nothing else. All the critical twiddle-twaddle about style and form, all this pseudoscientific classifying and analysing of books in an imitation-botanical fashion, is mere impertinence and mostly dull jargon.”
― D.H. Lawrence

“Love is not an idea, not a feeling, not a sensation, not a sentiment, not a passion, not even an emotion. It is becoming and being not... Ultimate nothingness! Complete self-annihilation!”
― Raheel Farooq

“Kucheza muziki si lazima utingishe mwili kama mwendawazimu. Unaweza kucheza kwa hisia.”
― Enock Maregesi

“I find my data first in myself, not first in the poets. For if I did not find it in myself, I would not be able to find it in the poets.”
― Peter Kreeft, The Sea Within: Waves and the Meaning of All Things

“Qué fuerza de realiadad tienen los pensamientos de la gente que piensa poco y, sobre todo, que no divaga. A veces dicen “buenos días��, pero de qué manera tan inteligente.”
― Juan Carlos Onetti, El pozo

“If you're putting that energy into performance," he said, "you're also getting it back out again, right? You're giving so you can receive." He spread his arms wide. "If you were writing songs with it, you'd be holed up in your room in the middle of the night, scribbling them in a notebook and feeling self-important. You'd think you were getting it out, but really you'd be keeping it inside and quiet. You'd take what upset you and turn it into art, and now it would fester, because you think other people ought to share your outrage at what happened to you.”
― Jennifer Echols, Dirty Little Secret

“har baat kahte ho juban se mujhe tum...
Kabhi apna haal bejuban bhi to bata dil..”
― Naresh Sharma