Quotes About Affection

People across the country think I'm jealous of my dear, beloved, sweet, angel sister. But there is no-o-o-o jea-ea-ea- lou-ou-ou-ou-sy-y-y-y. I love her too much.

I mean, my girls are very sweet; I'm very proud of all of of them.

Dad was a very gentle, sweet man.

I also quite like to be recognized by children; I find it sweet.

I grew up in Winnipeg, in the Canadian midwest, the fifth child. It was a great household to grow up in - I was loved to sweet death.

This sounds really cheesy and weird, but the pitbull is a sweet animal that just wants love until it's provoked - that's kind of how I've lived my life, too.

I like a girl who doesn't play any games. I like a very sweet girl.

My daughter will find some of the sweetest words to tell you that can make a grown man cry. She still gives me the same inspiration. She still motivates me.

Frankie is my baby. He is the sweetest dog in the world. Frankie is like the son I never had. He keeps me healthy; I walk and run him. I always feel that I need to spend more time with him and give him more attention. I find myself unloading my emotions on him.

My mum and my dad are the sweetest couple.

Jessica Lange is a sweetheart, the nicest lady in the world. She has a Poodle named Jack.

I love Daniel Bryan. He's such a sweetheart.

My sweetheart is to me more than a coined hemisphere.

What does kissing really mean to me? To me, if you feel, when you kiss a girl, that certain feeling of all those dolphins, like, swimming through your blood stream, and you get those good tingles inside your stomach, I don't think there's any better feeling.

I always knowed love was somethin' powerful, Khan, but I didn't never know jist how unbeatable it is. You cain't control it, boy. Cain't love jist a little bit like I reckoned. Thur ain't no measurements when it comes to love. Either you love or you don't.

Love is when you like someone so much that you can't just call it "like," so you have to call it "love.

Love is when your heart wraps around something and won't let go.

Good morning!' Mom was standing in front of the stove, making bacon. 'Annemarie, I called your dad last night, and he told me that you have a thing for bacon omelettes.' 'Yum!' Annemarie said. 'That smells great. No wonder I'm so hungry.' I was staring. Mom had serious bed head and her eyes were puffy with sleep. But she was up at seven-thirty in the morning, making us bacon omelettes. I wanted to hug her. But didn't.

It's simple to love someone. But it's hard to know when you need to say it out loud.

Belle surprised me. "Well, it's simple to love someone," she said. "But it's hard to know when you need to say it out loud.

He took two steps forward and kind of hovered right in front of me for a second, and then he kissed me. And then he stopped and waited. And then I kissed him back. He smiled and ran down the stairs.

Well, it's simple to love someone,' she said. 'But it's hard to know when you need to say it out loud.

You are my first love." And then, "You will be my only love.

Because I miss them. Because I need them. Because I love them.