Quotes About Fondness

The experience of writing 'The Kite Runner' is one I will always think back on with fondness. There is an energy, a romance in writing the first novel that can never be duplicated again.

I am absolutely, definitely, positively, unquestionably, no strings attached, beyond any doubt, unconditionally, in love with you.

Some people cant forget their first love, others cant forget their last, the luckiest are those whose first love lasts.

Yes, only a fool would have slipped into her deepest reaches and grasped the woman within. The whole of her so fine and glorious, he had reverently fondled each nuance of her mind.

We remember an atmosphere because girls were smiling in it.

When I was a child in Scotland, I was fond of everything that was wild, and all my life I've been growing fonder and fonder of wild places and wild creatures. Fortunately, around my native town of Dunbar, by the stormy North Sea, there was no lack of wildness...

There's something desirable about anything you're used to as opposed to something you're not.

There's something desirable about anything you're used to as opposed to something you're not.

Jarrell was not so much a father . . . as an affectionate encyclopedia.

Blue was awfully fond of her father, considering she'd never met him.

Sometimes I'm being annoying to you because I like you. Call me weird.

She was genuinely fond of us; she would have enjoyed the long luxury of weeping for our untimely decease;

It's quite commonplace for a young man to fall in love and equally commonplace for him to be rejected, but come what may, I'll always be fond of you.

You have to be very fond of men. Very, very fond. You have to be very fond of them to love them. Otherwise they're simply unbearable.

You have to be very fond of men. Very, very fond. You have to be very fond of them to love them. Otherwise they're simply unbearable.

I {} you more than [[[{{{}}}]]].

She and Lilly and Jesse's grandmother, Rose, were inseparable when they were younger. The three blossoms, people called them. Lilly, Rose, and Violet." Ellie smiled. "I love that. I love the old-fashioned names.

Does one love a statue?" she demanded. "Shall I caress a picture? Shall I rain tears or kisses over the mere semblance of a life that does not live, shall I fondle hands that never return my clasp? Love! Love is in my heart -yes! like a shut-up fire in a tomb,but you hold the key, and the flame dies for want of air.

I have an enormous fondness for delicious food. It's very comforting

Fondness is a poor substitute for friendship.

It's not love or anything, but I think I like you, too.

Think of me fondly when we've said good bye. Remember me, once in a while. Please promise me you'll try. When you find that once again you long to take your heart back and be free, if you ever find a moment spare a thought for me.

But every memory is turned over and over again, every word, however chance, written in the heart in the hope that memory will fulfill itself, and become flesh, and that the wanderers will find a way home, and the perished, whose lack we always feel, will step through the door finally and stroke our hair with dreaming, habitual fondness, not having meant to keep us waiting long.

que el mundo y yo te queremos de veras pero yo siempre un poquito más que el mundo