Quotes About Affection

Whoever touches you touches the apple of his eye. ZECHARIAH 2:8

I realized that if I can grieve the Holy Spirit, it's because He loves me. The Holy Spirit loves me!

I don't remember who said this, but there really are places in the heart you don't even know exist until you love a child.

I think joy and sweetness and affection are a spiritual path. We're here to know God, to love and serve God, and to be blown away by the beauty and miracle of nature. You just have to get rid of so much baggage to be light enough to dance, to sing, to play. You don't have time to carry grudges; you don't have time to cling to the need to be right.

Marietta is good for you, Gabriel. I quite like her. Don't be a fool and let her go." "I can do nothing but let her go, John. Sometimes love can only be given by setting someone free.

I suppose I will just have to make sure that I marry someone I look forward to curling around every morning. Whom I can't be without before breakfast. Or in the noon. Whom I need to race home to see after each appointment. Determined to lock her in my rooms, not because I need to hide anything but because I'd just as soon have her all to myself. To look upon her beloved face and hear her lips whisper in my ear.

Never frightening her with anything but her own feelings for him.

She leaned down, a fraction closer, and for some reason unknown to man, he lifted his head the tiniest bit. Enough so she could brush his cheek with her lips. "Good night, Mr. Merrick.

Home is where the heart is.

When men try to be romantic they do it less by words than through things. Not for nothing are chocolates and jewelry described as 'tokens' of affection. Not for nothing does he 'say it with flowers'- he cannot say it with words. The male language of love is doing.

Please don't think so lightly of liking someone. It's terribly important. It is a kind of loving, you know, and one that frequently lasts a lot longer than romance. You can fall out of love, as well in. Most of us do, especially if you don't actually like the person as well. It doesn't always grow into love by any means, but sometimes it does.

I wish you'd fall in love with me," she said. "Why?" "Because you're really someone worth falling in love with. And if we were in love, I wouldn't be drifting. I wouldn't be nobody. At least not while I was with you.

Little Girl, My Stringbean, My Lovely Woman

And there you are. And I liked you a lot today. A lot. And I want to talk to you. Selfishly.

I don't care, I love you anyhow. It is too late to turn you out of my heart. Part of you lives here.

You cannot touch love . . . But you feel the sweetness that it pours into everything.

Who fed me from her gentle breast And hushed me in her arms to rest, And on my cheek sweet kisses prest? My Mother.

Annette liebt über alles diese Großmutter, die reich ist nicht an Gütern und gebildet nicht an Lektüren.

Weet je... misschien... nee, niet misschien, ik weet het wel heel zeker: een mens redt het alleen maar als er een andere mens is die van hem houdt.

Les plus fous d'entre eux s'aimèrent. Bô et Hama furent de ceux-là.

Même si je deviens grand, j'ai toujours besoin de toi, hein ?

I'd like to give you my heart, but since that might be inconvenient, I've brought you someone else's.

Vivian, I'd like to give you my heart, but since that might be inconvenient I've brought you someone else's." "Rafe you jerk, this is a sheep's heart.

Love does not require taking an uncritical stance toward the object of one's affections.