Quotes About Affection

She hugged me and I could feel the heat rise in my face, either from shame or love, like there was a difference.

An embrace from him left scratches on my back that sometimes wept blood, yet my brothers and I fought to be the first in his arms when he returned from work each evening. The same injuries inflicted in anger would have sent us crying to our mother's skirts. I fell asleep each night feeling his hand on my back like a shield. Fathers.

It was the kind of kiss that he wanted to wake up to and keep refreshing periodically until he got one long last one, salty with tears, in his casket.

Joshua, my memory of Maggie isn't about what happened the night before we left. I didn't go to see her thinking that we would make love. A kiss was more than I expected. I think of Maggie because I made a place in my heart for her to live, and it's empty. It always will be. It always was. She loved you.

Love is not something you think about, it is a state in which you dwell.

Love is where you find it.

Por qué los hombres nunca están preparados para la radiación tóxica de después de hacer el amor? ¿Por qué no pueden pasarla sin convertirse en quejicas distantes o en capullos agresivos? No entienden que hacerse mimos después no tiene nada que ver con ponerse ñoños; es solo el modo más inteligente de superar la depresión poscoito.

He loved constantly, instantly, spontaneously, without thought or words. That's what he taught me. Love is not something you think about, it is a state in which you dwell.

Shall we dance,friend of my heart? We shall, little one.

I believe, Eragon, that you are full of love and that you are looking for one who will reciprocate your affection. No shame exists in that.

She smiled as she looked at the flower.… It was such a tender smile, and so happy, I decided right then that I wanted to make her smile like that again and again and that I wanted to look at that smile until the day I died.

Come, kiss me sweet, and then let us return to bed, for I am tired, and I would sleep.

Roran and Katrina kissed

there had been someone to care for. Someone who cared for her.

I love you," she whispered. "I love you too," he said.

to care for another and be cared for in return- that was the closest any person might come to heaven.

That was the only part I didn't mind. I loved sticking my nose right on top of Joey's head and smelling all those nice things baked together.

My whole life had been an uninterrupted act of loving him.

You can never hate strongly unless you have loved strongly

Sita. He loved you and you loved him. You can't measure that love by how many days you spent together.

Need is a close kin of love

Well, of course one must have concentration. Courage. Self-control. That goes without saying. But more important than these, one must have... I don't know how to say it. One must be both a mathematician and a poet. As though poetry were a science; or mathematics an art. One must have an affection for proportion to play Go at all well.Ah... what Go is to philosophers and warriors, chess is to accountants and merchants.

But right now it's a friend's love.

I love you, he told her. Sweet joy rushed through her. But there was a distinct smugness about his words. He'd sensed her feelings in return, and was pleased with himself for doing so. Turns out I love you too, she replied, communicating her wry amusement. Of all the annoying people in the world.