Quotes About Affection

Nothing matter but the quality/ of the affection—/in the end—that has carved the trace in the mind dove sta memoria

I love her and that's the beginning and end of everything.

I wasn't actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity.

I wasn't actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity.

They slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered.

When you love someone, that love has no limit, no measure

Silly thing, kissing. Licking better.

I would give," he said, his voice rough, "everything I am to keep you from being hurt.

Yeah. You treat him like a son or a soldier, instead of like a brother. He wants you to like him and admire him and love him. Maybe in that order.

I reached and gave him a hug. Both arms around him. Both hands, on his back. At the same time. And then I didn't know what to do. Should I let go? Should I back away? Should I keep waiting for him to hug me back? How many Mississippis did I hug for? Eli's chest shook. Again. "Babe?" His voice was quivering and strained. I realized he was laughing. "You frozen in horror? Trying to figure out what to do now that you got me in a strangle move?" "Pretty much.

You yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe deserve your love and affection The above quote does not seem to be said by Buddha

You are what you love, not who loves you.

To her, the name of father was another name for love.

She said it was beautiful to be loved, and that it made everything on earth look brighter.

O, girls! set your affections on cats, poodles, parrots or lap-dogs; but let matrimony alone. It's the hardest way on earth to getting a living.

It's so good to see you, Daddy." "You saw me the day before yesterday." He laughed as he expertly diced bell peppers into uniform pieces. "But it's always good to see you," Tiana said. "It's something I've learned to never take for granted.

She backed away from the boat. She started to flail in the mud, but before she could tumble backward, a set of strong arms braced around her. "I have you," Naveen said. He was so close she could feel his warm breath against her ear. Tiana did her best to ignore the goose bumps pebbling up and down her skin, but she would have had a better chance of ignoring a fireworks display taking place on her front porch.

Her daddy wrapped her up in a big bear hug and swung her around like he used to do when she was a little girl. Tiana clung to his big frame, soaking in the safety and security and love he embodied. Her throat tightened with emotions that threatened to overwhelm her. "That felt like old times, baby girl." "It felt like the best times," Tiana answered.

As much as he loved his home, it was no match for Tiana's radiance. If given the choice between being here with her or returning to his home in Maldonia, he would choose Tiana every single time.

If you love the father of your child you feel he has given enough. If you don't love him all you want is his money.

The positive side was the sisterly bonding, at least on my part. Hannah Rosie Decker was my only blood sibling, and they didn't come any cuter or better than she. I adored her. Matter

thing. The old man embraced him tightly, then looked

I would have felt that I nailed his coffin. He was a wonderful person, Peter. A sweet man with a brilliant mind. In some ways he was much more attentive to me than Yitzchak. He would never do anything criminal, Peter. Just as you wouldn't. It's not in his makeup.

She took the picture from him and set it back down on the table. "My grandmother." She slipped her arms around her husband, biting his mustache