72 Quotes About Sentiments
- Author Abhijit Naskar
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Sentiments can penetrate regions of the psyche which could otherwise be impenetrable even with a million facts.
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- Author Abhijit Naskar
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Every corner of the world is brimming with jewels of sentiments, just open the doors of your mind that have been locked for ages and see. Don't you feel suffocated still? Let some breeze come in your mind my friend, and the world outside will have all the breeze it needs.
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- Author Abhijit Naskar
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Some call mom, some amma and some annem,some call dad, some nana and some babam.Some call sis, some akka and some ablam,some call honey, some bangaram and some aşkim.Words may differ but emotions are the same,for language builds barriers only if you let it.See past the words and look into the soul,find you will an ocean full with jewels humanely lit.
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- Author Tamuna Tsertsvadze
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Grasping the situation is never enough to understand what a person might be undergoing. If one’s own heart is locked, they are as good as deaf to people’s true sentiments. One’s heartbeat speaks the loudest.
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- Author Girdhar Joshi
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In real life, when emotions and sentiments are involved and the very continuity of life is at stake, there are no quantitative theories, linear programming, and applied mechanics available to solve those problems.
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- Author Pawan Mishra
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Matters of the heart are so incalculable!
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- Author Kelseyleigh Reber
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I have never known anyone to win a battle waged against his emotions. When a sentiment hoists his glimmering blade into the air, the battle is lost before it has begun.
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- Author Kelseyleigh Reber
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My emotions are invisible, untouchable—invincible even—and their power far outweighs my own. And so it seems unfair that for all the little I can do to them, they can do so much to me.
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- Author Kelseyleigh Reber
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I cannot detain Love, holding him captive so that he may never break my heart. No more than I can stick Guilt in a pot so that I may boil him until all of my sins are vaporized, rising alongside the screaming steam. I cannot hold Sorrow in my arms and rock him to a fit and endless sleep. Nor can I search for Joy and effortlessly find him beneath the pink-dusted sky of late afternoon, where he waits for me with open arms.
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