Quotes About Affection

A heart that loves is always young.

The heart that loves is always young.

To love is nothing. To be loved is something. To love and be loved is everything.

he may love you, he may miss you, but ultimately he's just not that into you.

I loved my mother because I didn't know I had a choice. I had to love her.

Clasp my love around your neck, Wear my heart on your finger. My soul will be your pendant: I live to adorn you — You're the precious one.

My mother loved children -- she would have given anything if I had been one.

La Puce Puces, amis, amantes même, Qu'ils sont cruels ceux qui nous aiment! Tout notre sang coule pour eux. Les bien-aimés sont malheureux.

As long as you remember the person who loved you, and whom you still love, then you're making love endure.

L'amour, tu vois, c'est comme l'oxygène, si on en manque trop longtemps on finit par en mourir. Tu m'as tellement aimée en quelques mois que j'ai eu des réserves d'amour pendant des années. Grâce à elles, j'ai pu affronter beaucoup de choses, mais j'arrive au bout de mes réserves, Martin.

C'est l'amour qui tisse les liens familiaux, pas le sang.

à quoi bon prétendre que l'on aime quelqu'un si on n'est pas capable de le protéger?

Vedi, l'amore è come l'ossigeno, se ci manca per troppo tempo finiamo per morirne. Tu in quei pochi mesi mi hai amato talmente tanto che ho avuto una riserva d'amore per anni e anni. Grazia a essa ho potuto affrontare molte cose, ma ormai sento di aver esaurito la scorta, Martin.»

Bei allem Respekt, Herr Doktor, Sie langweilen mich mit ihrer Frederica. Ich war dreimal verheiratet und ich kann Ihnen eines versichern: Wenn sie einmal in Ihrem Leben aufrichtig geliebt haben, haben Sie die besten Chancen, erneut zu lieben.

It is love that weaves family ties, not blood.

The players are made of skin and bone and they too like this contact. Even if it is a slap. Pep touches constantly, hugs, pushes them, to motivate them, to keep them on their toes, to make them feel loved.

María Consuelo Reyes López era su nombre completo. Consuelo. En mi circunstancia no pude enamorarme de alguien con un nombre más apropiado: Consuelo. "Soy tu Consuelo" me decía y sí, ella era mi consuelo, mi suelo, mi cielo, mi sueño, mi país, mi patria. Cuánta patria puede ser una mujer para un hombre. Cuánta patria era Chelo para mí.

Ansiábamos tu aprobación. Sorprende la psique infantil, en hambre permanente de afecto a pesar del maltrato.

Elisa nuzzles into the phrase, explores it, finds it familiar, almost cozy.

You'll meet her, she's very pretty, even though sometimes she's sad for many days at a time. You'll see, when she smiles, you'll love her.

There is only one good thing in life, and that is love.

Love is effortless attention.

You have no idea how dearly I wish you were of my blood. My daughter, granddaughter. Will you allow me to take pride in what you are?" -- Sandre to Catriana

Even the birds above the lake Are singing of my love, And even the flowers along the shore Are growing for her sake.