Quotes About Affection

I did not love less; indeed I loved more. But the weight of love, like that of an arm thrown tenderly across a chest, becomes little by little too heavy to bear.

Ho compreso che il suicidio apparirebbe una prova d'indifferenza, fors'anche di ingratitudine, alla piccola cerchia di amici devoti che mi circondavano: non voglio lasciare al loro affetto questa immagine del suppliziato che digrigna i denti, e non sa sopportare ancora una tortura.

Toda mujer que ama es una pobre inocente.

You are my blood mate," he says simply, finding my hand and squeezing it with his own. "I would die for you." Gah! A little warning before the touching would be nice. Mainly so I can resist the overwhelming urge to morph into a jiggly pile of Jell-O, thank you very much. "You'd … die… for me?"" I manage to choke out. I've got to lighten the mood here. "Technically aren't you already dead?

In the darkness she wrapped her arms around him and pressed herself against his snuggly warmth, a blissful hum in her veins. She was safe and loved, in bed with her man.

Love is blind, there was no doubt about it.

Is it not strange,' she said, 'that a little cruelty makes them love me all the more?

Love makes the world go round

Honestly, if you're looking for love and you're not too choosy, hang around a hardware store fingering screws.

Now she smiles as if I'm her favorite chocolate bar. And I love you, Jordan.

that is real in our past is the love we gave and the love we received.

Most men have no idea of the lengths to which a woman will go for love of the depths of our despair when we feel it cut off.

Some men know how to love a woman, and some men don't. Some men know that a light touch of the tongue, running from a woman's toes to her ears, lingering in the softest way possible in various places in between, given often enough and sincerely enough, would add immeasurably to world peace.

My friend, I assure you, if you have won a true woman's true love, you have a far greater fortune than your millions--a treasure that none can afford to despise.

Not only are love and hate such closely related emotions, but it's a lot easier to hate someone you've cared about than someone you never have.

The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space.

She knew better than to waste that time. There isn't always someone who wants you singing to him or nibbling his ear or brushing his cheek with a dandelion blossom. Somebody who knows when you're being silly, and laughs and laughs. So long as he was little enough to carry, she could hardly bring herself to put him down.

She has watched every moment of your life, almost, and she loves you as God does, to the marrow of your bones.

There was no reason for Doane to tie a ribbon on Marcelle's wrist, and that was why she laughed when he did it, and loved him for it.

Tell my father I wish to be his son.

Quiero que Mike sepa que fue por negocios —dijo—. Nada personal. Siempre sentí una gran simpatía hacia él.

Ik was de onbaatzuchtigste, de meest toegewijde van haar minnaars en gelegenheidsvriendjes. De opofferingsgezinde, gezeglijke sukkel.

En amour il n'est pas de grade, comme dit la chanson.

Sólo los enamorados se abstraen así ?se acercó a él y le revolvió los cabellos?. Baja de la luna, sobrino.