Affection Quotes

Language and reality are kept strictly apart—reality is tough, unyielding stuff, and it doesn’t care what you think or feel or say about it. Or it shouldn’t.

His mind was constantly thinking about her, while he decided to recite a poem that he had written for her long ago. While he narrated, the words conjured memories like ghosts into the room.

I’m not brave enough to love youThe same wayYou’re not strong enough to take me on.

You are the dreamBut I’ve had wake up calls

Every time you mistreat someone, you reveal the part of you that lacks love and needs to heal.

Men who hit do so because they can...someplace they enjoy or need to humiliate another. There is no love in violence, only control and domination.

Love me like today is the last day we can see stars in the sky, let us sleep under them and throw ourselves into the oblivion and never again reach out for reality.

Not for everyone a darkest night is bid farewell by a bright sunrise.

Distance gives a clearer view. You can't see the facade of a building while staying inside.

True love doesn’t exist, for, love is always true. If it is not true, then it is not love at all.

I guess I was sad that love was not real? Or not all that real, anyway? I guess I was sad that love could feel so real and the next minute be gone, and all because of something Abnesti was doing.

A STORY NEVER TOLD BEFORE

Life is travelled at a pace one decides for themselves

It has been utterly exhausting to love you.

She felt damned. As though she were marching to her death. She felt like had been sentenced. And yet she felt eerily free.

Their conversation was like root canal without anaesthesia.

Sometimes we all get dusty by a few mundane and tiring affairs—and merely need a gentle soul wash to see, and get deeply entangled with, the fervors of life again.

Love is reality without judgement

Perception is to be blamed. It, if given due attention, keeps changing.

Sometimes love them more than you, but just make sure you love yourself too.

He was good and then really good and then bad and then really bad, but since he was good I got lost in the thought that I could fix it.

Relationships are the flavors of life.

It's the same old story. A man came like the beautiful wind, left like a destructive storm.

True love makes you sleep and dream. But loud reality wakes you up

And truths, these days, are spokenThe same way promises are made, With gritted teeth and crossed fingers.

..if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was ahurricane.

Believe is confident hope.Hope is faith.Faith is timeless possibility.Possibility is spiritual.Spiritual is divine

How old did you have to be before you learned the difference between the simulacrum of love and the reality?

Unconditional love should not be presumed to be without ardent expectations as also the inevitable disappointment.

Let it rain on some days, Let yourself shiver on some cold nights, So when it's Spring you'll know why it was all worth going through.

He was a solitary figure in a vast landscape while she was a face in a nameless crowd.

Sometimes, you don't get what you want the most... At other times, you're just lucky.

No matter where you go or what you do to distract yourself, reality catches up with you eventually

But you knoe, she's right. Every single day, each time I see her face, see her, it's utterly precious.

When love speaks it is about us or we. When ego speaks it is about I or me.

For someone to be perfect, they must be real, however imperfect they are.

In our dreams every man and woman are amazingly perfect, but in reality they have imperfections, so accept it without judgement.

Happiness doesn't depend on reality but it depends on perception.

Live in your dream and then make it your reality.

Happiness is a perceptual reality, not an absolute certainty.

Happiness is an inner perception, not a reality.

Happiness is there when expectations meet the reality.

He lived decades ago, she lives at the moment.A very saddening reality for her.

Newton's laws of physics can rarely be applied to the real world. There is more to life than cause and effect. Things just aren't that simple

But I consoled myself with the reflexion that in spite of everything she was for me the real point of intersection between reality and dream.

The volume of your muscles doesn't make you a good husband. The way you treat her does.

I love flowers for being flowers, directly.And I love trees for being trees without my thought.

Illusion close to reality was your love, you certainly are quintessential with your licks and promises.

What we needed were not words and promises but the steady accumulation of small realities.

I found him between a reality and a nightmare.