Affection Quotes
I love to see how far you're able to go, both in skills but also emotionally how far I can push myself.
I don't understand love quite honestly. I think compassion is important but love fizzles out eventually. But if there is compassion in a relationship, things can always be worked out.
Your love for God is only as great as the love you have for the person you love the least.
To love, you have to admit your lack, and recognise that you need the other, that you miss him or her.
I love being in Malibu. It's so cool there, and the water is just, it's nice and, and I love the beach. And I found a sand dollar there.
To right, the unrightable wrong, to love pure and chaste from a-far, to try when your arms are too weary, to reach the unreachable star.
He who has conferred a benefit on anyone from motives of love or honor will feel pain, if he sees that the benefit is received without gratitude.
. . . We love fog because it shifts old anomalies into the elements surrounding them. It gives relief from a way of seeing
We keep this love in a photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing Hearts are never broken And time's forever frozen still
It is not the deed we do Though the deed be never so fair, But the love that the dear Lord looketh for, Hidden with lovely care In the heart of the deed so fair.
Quite simply it is love. It is the unconditional love that says, regardless of what you do or where you go, I will always be there for you.
Love from one being to another can only be that two solitudes come nearer, recognize and protect and comfort each other.
I love intimate details like lingerie, something like a gorgeous silk stocking or exquisite slipper.
Love makes you want to be a better man. But maybe love, real love, also gives you permission to just be the man you are.
I was in the game for love. After all, where else can an old-timer with one leg, who can't hear or see, live like a king while doing the only thing I wanted to do?
There is no such thing as an ideal man. The ideal man is the man you love at the moment.
I love the song 'I Hope You Dance' by Lee Ann Womack. I was going to write that song, but someone beat me to it.
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then outlived her. If two people love each other there can be no happy end to it.
Family love is messy, clinging, and of an annoying and repetitive pattern, like bad wallpaper.
Hatred is increased by being reciprocated, and can on the other hand be destroyed by love.
But that intimacy of mutual embarrassment, in which each feels that the other is feeling something, having once existed, its effect is not to be done away with.
If we are to grow in love, the prisons of our egoism must be unlocked. This implies suffering, constant effort and repeated choices.
Flowers, after love, must have been the best advert planet Earth had going for it.
Because love was not the answer to every question. Because real love meant sacrifice. Sometimes love means letting go.
The cat does not offer services. The cat offers itself. Of course he wants care and shelter. You don't buy love for nothing.
We are terrible for each other, and, yes, we are a disaster. But tell me your heart doesn't race for a hurricane or a burning building. I'd rather die terrified than live forever.
Instead of loving people and using money, people often love money and use people.
Reality prior to my language exists as an unthinkable thought. . . . life precedes love, bodily matter precedes the body, and one day in its turn language shall have preceded possession of silence.
Loving someone and having them love you back is the most precious thing in the world.