Affection Quotes
If the human heart sometimes finds moments of pause as it ascends the slopes of affection, it rarely halts on the way down.
Lips to lips, mouth to mouth, Comes the speaker of the shrouds, Suck in the spirit, speak the words, Let secrets of the dead be heard.
Because you have only known me for like fourteen seconds and seven of those were us making out and you still know more about me than all of my friends in this stupid place.
Is there anything sweeter than the touch of another as she pulls a dead bug from your fur?
Nothing has ever been so painful or delicious as being so close to him and being unable to do anything about it: like eating ice cream so fast on a hot day you get a splitting headache.
I love you, Louise Downe McCord. You drive me absolutely crazy sometimes, and this is one of those times, but I love you.
Love is one of those topics that plenty of people try to write about but not enough try to do.
Isn’t that what true romance is supposed to be about? Finding the person who’s your soul mate. Someone you dream about at night.Someone whose name is on your lips when you wake up in the morning.
A weak but steady throb lay beneath Kev's searching fingertips. Win's heartbeat...the pulse that sustained his universe.
Rien ne va arrêter ma quête pour te trouver" No one will stop my quest to find you.
This world’s anguish is no different from the love we insist on holding back.
For our people, butterflies are a symbol of hope. It's said that if you capture one in your hands and whisper your dreams to it, it will carry them up to the heavens so that the wish can be granted.
I hope Limitless.. and its this Limitless hope that pushes me forward to live this Life..!!!
Usually time alters and affects everything, but when someone you love dies time cannot change that, no amount of time will ever change that, so time stops having any meaning.
Ethan was loyal and funny and protective. When we were little, he was the brother most likely to make me cry—and mostly likely to wipe away my tears.
I've never been in love. I will die without knowing what it feels like to need to see one person's face when you go to sleep at night, to crave seeing it when you wake up. I wish I knew.
Maybe they did what they had to do to live, and tried to get a little love and have a little fun before the darkness took them.
After sixty-one years together, she simply clutched my hand and exhaled.
If while alive you hurt or disappoint people you love, there's no use continuing such behavior when you're dead.
Yes, they are carnal, both of them, love and death, and therein lies their terror and their great magic!
I want you here. I don't care if it's a hundred degrees and every blade of grass dies. Without you, none of that matters to me.
Phaedra of Alonso’s death was a never-ending pain that gnawed at his insides. It made him a prisoner in his own cottage.
Because there is nothing here than invites us to cherish unhappy lovers. Nothing is more vain than to die for love. What we ought to do is live.
Love doesn't go anywhere when you die, you know. The person passes on, the body withers, but love, it survives.
Had I truly thought I would not die when he kissed me? But I did. For a moment the breath and life went out of me and there was no time and no tomorrow but only my lips against his.
She had died at age twelve, and by now she was nothing but the memory of love-- nothing, now, but bones.
The idea that all souls are mortal is the only notion surely terminating love and all its forms.
Love is not love that wounded bleeds And bleeding sullies slow. Come death within my hands and I Unto my love will go.
All creation necessarily ends in this: Creators, powerless, fleeing from the things they have wrought.
I carry the seeds of death within me and plant them wherever I linger long enough to love.
Love is a flower that should never cease to grow. Nurture it, and it will outlive you. Neglect it, and it will wilt away and die.
Works of art are of an infinite solitude, and no means of approach is so useless as criticism. Only love can touch and hold them and be fair to them.
I love my love with a b because she is peculiar.
As she laughed I was aware of becoming involved in her laughter and being part of it, until her teeth were only accidental stars with a talent for squad-drill.
There are 6 reasons that a person does anything: Love, faith, greed, boredom, fear... revenge.
In the end, only God can see the heart of an individual and distinguish the difference between legalistic deadweight and the passion of holy solemnity.
Let's see if I can write about something other than my heart.
How quick and rushing life can sometimes seem, when at the same time it's so slow and sweet and everlasting.
The satisfactions/of agreement are/immediate as sugar--/a melting of the/granular, a syrup/that lingers, shared/not singular./Many prefer it.
They say religion is about love, but you wonder how much of it really is about fear.
Children know by instinct that hell is an absence of love, and they can pick out theirs without missing.
Love and religion! thought Clarissa, going back into the drawing room, tingling all over. How detestable, how detestable they are!
