Quotes About Attachment

Temevo che le accadessero cose, belle o brutte, senza che io fossi presente. Era un timore vecchio, un timore che non mi era mai passato: la paura che, perdendomi pezzi della sua vita, perdesse intensita' e centralita' la mia.

I wanted him to see in that plate of pasta everything that, by leaving, he would no longer be able to look at, or touch, or caress, listen to, smell: never again.

Is it possible that in all those years she left me nothing of herself, or, worse, that I didn't want to keep anything of her? It is. This

Los buenos sentimientos son frágiles, conmigo el amor no resiste. No resiste el amor por un hombre, ni siquiera resiste el amor por los hijos, no tarda en agujerearse.

Un maschio, a parte i momenti pazzi in cui lo ami e ti entra dentro, resta sempre fuori. Perciò, dopo, quando non lo ami più, ti dà fastidio anche solo pensare che una volta l'hai voluto. Io sono piaciuta a lui, lui è piaciuto a me, fine. A me succede molte volte al giorno che qualcuno mi piaccia. A te no? Dura un poco, poi passa. Solo il bambino resta, è una parte di te; il padre invece era un estraneo e torna un estraneo.

Temía que en mi ausencia le ocurrieran cosas, buenas o malas. Era un temor antiguo, un temor que no había superado: el miedo de que al perderme trozos de su vida, la mía perdiera intensidad e importancia.

I became anxious if I lost him, I was happy when I saw him return. In other words I loved him and new it and was content to love him.

I became anxious if I lost him, I was happy when I saw him return. In other words I loved him and knew it and was content to love him.

They were just like the relations from whom I had fled as a girl. I couldn't bear them and yet they held me tight, I had them all inside me.

Perhaps the idea of money as a cement to solidify our existence and prevent it from dissolving, together with the people who were dear to us, endured. But

If she kept him next to her she was afraid of breaking him, if she pushed him too far away she was afraid of losing him.

Onun tatt??? haz, ard?ndan hala hissettiÄŸi, kusursuz sadakate neden olan ac? olmadan mümkün deÄŸildir gibi geldi.

Za muškarce se vezujemo malo-pomalo, bez obzira na to uklapaju li se u mdoel muškarca koji sebi postavljamo u odre?enim životnim periodima.

a woman without love for her origins is lost.

You know," I said one day, smiling, "that you've given her the name of my doll?" "What doll?" "Tina, you don't remember?" She touched her forehead as if she had a headache, and said: "It's true, but I didn't do it on purpose." "She was a beautiful doll—I was attached to her." "My daughter is more beautiful.

La lontananza mi distingueva dentro ogni legame e ogni preoccupazione

erased my Enzo, she said, the person I was most fond of. Your father erases everything

Pour moi, devenir, c'était devenir dans son sillage. Or, je devais recommencer à devenir mais pour moi, en tant qu'adulte, en dehors d'elle.

She was suggesting that I separate also from my third child. She seemed to be saying: Imma would be better off and so would you. I replied: If Imma leaves me, too, my life will no longer have meaning. But she smiled: Where is it written that lives should have meaning?

Sentía tristeza por el derroche, porque estaba obligada a marcharme, porque ella prefería la aventura de los zapatos a nuestras conversaciones, porque sabía ser independiente mientras que yo la necesitaba, porque tenía cosas propias en las que yo no podía entrar.

lo que él no soporta es tu indiferencia, no puede aceptar que cuanto menos lo ves, mejor estás...

Carracci's possessions, she, too, was Carracci's possession.

But in a confused way I felt that if I ran away with the others I would leave with her something of mine that she would never give back.

when you don't know how to keep a man you lose everything, (…)