#Moody
Quotes about moody
Moody, a term often associated with fluctuating emotions and introspective moments, captures the essence of the human experience in its rawest form. It represents the ebb and flow of feelings that can range from serene calmness to intense passion, often without warning. This emotional dynamism is what makes the concept of "moody" so intriguing and relatable. People are drawn to quotes about moodiness because they resonate with the universal experience of navigating life's unpredictable emotional landscape. These quotes offer solace and understanding, providing a mirror to our own internal states. They remind us that it's okay to feel deeply and to embrace the full spectrum of our emotions. In a world that often demands constant positivity, moody quotes validate the complexity of our feelings, offering a sense of connection and empathy. Whether it's the quiet contemplation of a rainy day or the fiery intensity of a passionate moment, moodiness captures the beauty and depth of being human. Through these quotes, we find comfort in knowing that others have walked the same emotional paths, and we are not alone in our journey.
У тебя... кислое настроение, потому что не получился там. в храме, разговор. А к такому настроению все дурацкие мысли и страхи клеятся..."(Витька Мохов)
Summer was a gift bestowed upon the survivors of winter’s wrath, even when the wind lay still and burning fire wood scented the air, it was always the promise of summer following, the awaited favorite season, the hope of it and the joy, the green grass smell of it, the free barefoot days of it that beckoned the winter weary forward.
Rain fell on the roofs of the just and the unjust, the saints and the sinners, those who knew peace and those in torment, and tomorrow began at a dark hour.
Every corner of the sky awkwardly showed up wearing the exact same thing, a moody gray dress accessorized with flat clouds. If North, South, East, and West were drag queens, this would be bad, very bad.
I’ve lost my sense of humour, or maybe it is in my back pocket, if so, i must have been sitting on it because it seems pretty flat.
It is a wonderful thing to be liked by a stranger, but without respect it is pointless. It is like pulling the pedals off a rose and throwing the stem at the person you like. It’s creepy, but had good intentions that suddenly experienced some strange form of verticillium wilt, during the climate change of their mood.
