And this is it, right, to feel and be felt.

This photo this woman, man, I feel her.

So Alisa's experience is not isolated.

And if you could feel the warmth, and feel the humanity, and feel his intent coming through the eyes, then we would succeed.

When you do that, you're forced to feel what they feel.

Now, synesthesia is the experience of a stimulus in once sense organ in another sense organ as well, such as colored hearing.

Some of you have felt it in laboratories some of you have felt it at the workbench.

But I felt something.

I felt a sense of relaxation tempered with anticipation.

And I feel that here.

And just imagine what you would feel.

The audience was deeply affected.

In a moment, you'll feel a certain sensation, OK, and when you feel that sensation, I want you to drop the piece of glass into the bottle.

So, compassion means to feel the feelings of others, and the human being actually is compassion.

There is the affective component, which is, I feel for you.

They feel exactly what you feel at the same time that you feel it.

They are coupled to light receptors similar to the ones in your eyes.

I didn't feel empty I felt everything simultaneously.

Stop. Stop. How do you feel?

Where are you feeling this?

When somebody's in pain, we pick up the pain.

Just the basic feeling.

You can touch it.

Feel this.

Tell me how you're feeling.

That's exactly how I feel.

You will feel loved and appreciated like never before and reconnect with friends and acquaintances you haven't heard from in years.

The ratio of men to women as of 2002 was 3 to 1, and the highest rates were among men between the ages of 20 and 34.

How are you feeling?

So many more people would have been affected.

I know how you feel.

I can't understand his feelings.

I've been feeling sick for the last two days.

Employees want to feel that they're accepted and valued and that they're giving their time to a company with a positive mission.

In some way, God must feel the anguish, and grief, and physical pain that we feel.

I thought I lacked substance, and the fact that I could feel others' meant that I had nothing of myself to feel.

Let us stop for a moment and feel this uneasiness.

It is the most frightening and panicky feeling that you can have.

Eat it, and feel privileged.

I'm feeling it here. I feel it here.

It's in the eye of the beholder.

But then I started feeling bad.

An infection ravaged my skin.

We feel awe, we feel pity.

It can make me feel this?