Quotes About Affection

Love is never finished expressing itself.

The reveries of two solitary souls prepare the sweetness of loving.

Are people so unhappy when they love?" "Yes, Christine, when they love and are not sure of being loved.

You are crying! You are afraid of me! And yet I am not really wicked. Love me and you shall see! All I wanted was to be loved for myself.

I am not really wicked. Love me, and you will see!

But do you love me? If Erik were good-looking, would you love me, Christine?

Worry is a cloying way to have connection with others, the idea being that to worry about someone shows love. The other side of this is the belief that not worrying about someone means you don't care about them. As many worried-about people will tell you, worry is a poor substitute for love or for taking loving action.

The Whole World: My favorite thing is being your lap while we sit there together & love the whole world.

It was really like waking up one morning and going, Wow, I enjoy being with this person more than anybody else in my life, and it just turned out to be mutual.

I want no epitaphs of profound history and all that type of thing. I contributed. I would hope they would say that, and I would hope somebody liked me.

That's Kline," he said. "We know and love him. He's like a person to us.

I love you Aggie… more than chocolate biscuits.

I love you, Aggie! I love you more than chocolate biscuits!

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My Sihaya,' he said as he held her, 'I have loved you for five thousand years.

they do not kiss but they both want to instead their feet touch and so do their arms it is electric magic their tiny arm hairs tingling happily lying together the sun warming them watching sky through green-leafed gum branch close enough to hear each other breathe sweet togetherness this lazy lying down dance of love

Whatever Elisabeth did, Franz Joseph's affection remained unchanged.

At her return, the Viennese did not receive their Empress with any great affection. Everyone was now criticizing her, even the common people, who were disturbed at the stories of the great sums she spent abroad. The diplomates also joined in the general chorus of outrage.

Justin Timberlake is everything, and what more could you want in a person? He's funny. He's cute. He's great. He just understands. I get him and he gets me, and that's cool.

Some of the books I'd read had told me that love is fleeting; some of the other books I'd read had told me that love is eternal. But they were wrong. Love isn't either of those things. Love is not wanting the thing you love to ever end.

Love is not wanting the thing you love to ever end. I was in love with A Fan's Notes, just like my dad was. And I was in love with my dad, just like I was in love with A Fan's Notes. I wanted both of them to last forever.

Peter," she whispered and reached out, touching his cheek. "My little Peterbird? You flew back to me.

Father smiled.

When we love someone it is because we built that feeling, bit by bit. It's a choice. It's what we make only for ourselves...