Quotes About Admiration

I used to think that eighty was a very old age. Now I am ninety. I do not think this any more. As long as you are able to admire and to love, you are young.

Si dice che tirino più due tette di un paio di buoi, ma la vera arma segreta di una donna, per prendere all'amo un uomo, è dimostrare di provare una certa ammirazione per lui. Per mia fortuna conosco il trucco e quindi mi concentro sulle tette.

He was everything I wasn't. He was a lot of what I wanted to be.

I...I've never met a man like you." He chuckled, a broad grin on his face. "Of that, my lady, I'm certain.

He leaned against the refrigerator, crossed his arms over his chest, and watched as she bustled about, her delicious ass doing things for his underwear that Calvin Klein couldn't possibly have envisioned.

He kissed her hair. "Anything good in me comes from loving you.

God, Lexi, you are so beautiful, so beautiful to me. I want you… I need…

You were always the best, she whispered.

You don't want me to end up like you. I have to tell you, that's always been kind of weird to me. I hope I end up like you. In fact, that's the one goal that I'm really sure about. I want to be as much like you as possible." - Tree to Piney, in one of their father-son talks.

La chasse est le fond de l'art. Le guet le fond de la contemplation. La faim le fond du désir. La carnivore le fond de l'admiration.

Oh, my mom. She's one of my biggest fans.

Adam has always had . . . heroic tendencies." I touched Adam's arm. "He's my hero." There was another pause. . . "That is the most romantic thing I've ever heard you say," Bran said. "Be careful, Adam, or you'll turn her into a real girl." Adam looked at me. "I like her just the way she is, Bran." And he meant it, greasy overalls, broken fingernails, and all.

my grandfather would have loved to have met you," Charles told her huskily. "He would have called you 'She Moves Trees Out of His Path.'" She looked lost, but his da laughed. He'd know the old man, too. "He called me 'He Who Must Run into Trees,'" Charles explained.

When he grew up, he wanted to be like Charles.

It wasn't until then that Isaac realized Charles had begun changing to wolf. Isaac couldn't speak – except to swear at the worst bits – while he changed, and Charles could have a regular conversation, or something pretty close to it. Damn. When he grew up, he wanted to be like Charles.

And there were fringe benefits to following Charles around - the view for one.

I love narcissists-even more than they love themselves. You don't have to buoy them up. They are their own razzle-dazzle show and you are the blessed, favored with a front-row seat.

Everyone's got beautiful eyes.

Your skill can never buy you love. It may win you admiration and envy, but never love. If that was what you were after, you have wasted your time.

She was gorgeous and fearless and I was in awe.

If he was in the mood to admire someone, why had he not gone to someone genuinely pretty and attractive? She knew she was plain all right: she knew it with such depth and frankness that she could positively find it in her heart to despise his taste! And if she despised his taste, she must despise the whole situation of which she formed a part. He had set in motion a degrading event.

people are very thirsty for acknowledgment and the respect that underlies that acknowledgment.

I recognized one of the qualities I most admired in my wife: the beautiful big handwriting of the illiterate that she was. Darling,

I've waited a long time to show these flowers how pretty you are.