Quotes About Affection

Qué estoy diciendo? Estoy diciendo amor. Y cerca del amor estamos nosotros.

Holding someone's hand was always my idea of joy.

E foi assim que no grande parque do colégio lentamente comecei a aprender a ser amada, suportando o sacrifício de não merecer, apenas para suavizar a dor de quem não ama. Não, esse foi somente um dos motivos. É que os outros fazem outras histórias. Em algumas foi de meu coração que outras garras cheias de duro amor arrancaram a flecha farpada, e sem nojo de meu grito.

El amor ya está, siempre está. Falta sólo el golpe de gracia —que se llama pasión.

There's an old mistake about the word love, and, if many children have been born of this mistake, countless others have missed their only instant of being born merely due to a susceptibility that demands you be mine, mine! that you like me, and not my money.

Why publish what is worthless? Perhaps the worthy is also worthless. Besides, what is obviously worthless has always fascinated me. I have a real affection for things which are incomplete or badly finished, for things awkwardly try to take flight only to fall clumsily to the ground.

Happiness is anyone and anything at all, that's loved by you.

If I had a single flower for every time I think of you, I could walk forever in my garden.

Pero el afecto necesita un reposo del que la política no dispone.

But such an affection for what doesn't fit and won't comport, reality out of place...

Bless your little cotton socks," he said. He threw me a kiss and handed me the case file.

I feel like the wrath of God. You like that boy, don't you? I love him, Tom.

Mood is the basic ingredient of love.

Being liked can only be ephemeral. Being loved can be everlasting.

Nothing else wounds so deeply and irreparably. Nothing else robs us of hope so much as being unloved by one we love

Wherever I go, I will speak of you with love.

The morning will come In the press of every kiss, With your head upon my chest Where I will annoy you With every waking breath Until you decide to wake up.

Night and day you are the one,Only you beneath the moon and under the sun.

I get no kick from champagne.Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all,So tell me why should it be trueThat I get a kick out of you.

I get no kick from champagne. Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all. So, tell me why should it be true, that I get a kick out of you?

My true friends have always given me that supreme proof of devotion, a spontaneous aversion for the man I loved.

I liked being with him, as I like being with swift animals who are motionless when at rest.

Do I have a separate room? Don't I make love to you well?" She hesitated, smiling with exquisite suspicion. "Do you call that love, Fred?" "There are other words for it, but you wouldn't appreciate them.

It wasn't only a little she-cat I bought. It was the nobility of all cats, their infinite disinterestedness, their knowledge of how to live, their affinities with the highest type of humans.