Strange how such a placid moment could stir up such emotional turmoil.
Maybe it was the emotional high they were feeling because of the babies, but something seemed to have shifted their foundation.
Emotional hurt wasn't satisfying enough.
The words were swift and emotional and she had no doubt he spoke the truth.
Deals made while the negotiator is distracted or emotional are easier to win, he said.
She didn't exactly feel grateful to him, though, not with the emotional trauma he put her through.
Must be some emotional failing.
We were both a little emotional at the time.
All her emotional and physical efforts were directed toward helping him recover and taking care of things at home.
Don't get all emotional on me now.
She was quiet as she put form to her thoughts beyond the emotional turmoil.
She was impatient, anxious, emotional … nothing like the women he knew, which both interested him and warned him.
Evelyn was right: she was too emotional for such an existence.
Though Dean wished to remain at hand's-length from her troubled life he quickly sensed from her disjointed description Cynthia had been correct when she assessed that the woman carried serious emotional pain.
He hated all this emotional nonsense, and had it been anyone but Sarah, he would have made a hasty retreat and stayed away until the waterworks passed.
She clutched his wrists, the logical side of her brain preparing to remove his hands from her face, the emotional side wishing he would repeat the kiss.
As the Guardian, he'd been her emotional support, and he'd imagined this look when she discussed how scared she was of what was going on outside the Peak.
But the emotional side of him wanted to wring the man's neck.
Katie frowned. In the course of a day, Gabe had gone from emotional to unaffected when discussing Death. He was distracted, and she felt like she was talking to someone completely different. Blaming herself for taking his mind off of their survival, she fell silent and followed him. Briars and branches caught her pant legs, and she found herself slowing to push more and more of the jungle's flora out of the way. Gabe, too, began to struggle with the bramble, and she noticed the jungle no longer laid their path before him. Instead of clearing away to allow them passage, it stayed where it was, obstructing them.
Thereafter each accepted the emotional limits of their arrangement—it would never evolve to something like love or even affection and surely not a long-term relationship.
After Dad died, there was neither time nor emotional strength for a pet.
His emotional voice was like an alarm clock in her brain.
The logical side of her mind had accepted the fact that he couldn't give her a child, but the emotional side still rebelled.
I've just been so emotional lately.
He Traveled to them, wanting to blow off some of the emotional build-up and kill those that threatened everyone around him.
Likely he was feeling emotional about it and using work as an excuse.
The hallway was so charged with emotional electricity that even the young mother noticed.
He didn't like emotional attachments to anything; it was hard to leave when one was stuck.
The emotional connection was even more powerful when he was inside her.
To write an account of symphonic instrumentation in any detail would be like attempting a history of emotional expression; and all that we can do here is to point out that the problem which was, so to speak, shelved by the polyphonic device of the continuo, was for a long time solved only by methods which, in any hands but those of the greatest masters, were very inartistic conventions.
This was due, no doubt, to his revulsion from the sternness of his upbringing and the period of stress through which he passed in early manhood, but also to the sympathetic and emotional qualities which manifested themselves in his early manhood.
We have understandable emotional responses to all these situations.
But in terms of wanting to converse with robots at an emotional level, I just don't see it.
The more emotional and ingratiating the expression of Natasha's face became, the more serious and stern grew Sonya's.
At that moment of emotional tenderness young Nicholas' face, which resembled his father's, affected Pierre so much that when he had kissed the boy he got up quickly, took out his handkerchief, and went to the window.