Quotes About Depth

Those beautiful, green-blue eyes that change colour like they're bewitched, and look deep into my soul, making me see my true self. Right now, I don't like what I see." -Nik Driver

Best *sometimes it is best not to speakbut just gaze silentlyinto the infinity of your own soul_____________________________rassool jibraeel snyman (c) 2015"The Poetic Assassin

Dani said this woman, with whom she'd lived for two years, had never known her. "I feel like people accept the first thing I show them, " she said, "and that's all I ever am to them.

I let you discover my skin but you found a way under.

Some love stories has no end, no path or no name, but they are 'love stories' too.

The journey into God's heart will lead you into such depths of love as you have never dreamt possible

Intensity of connection, Depth of emotion, Unified thoughts, No doubts in the significance of you.

Is love just a butterfly? Love can tell us so many things about the deep waters of our inner self and the secrecy in the hidden brushwood of our emotions. ("Alpha and Omega")

An Abyss is a deep and terrible chasm. What's a chasm? A deep gash in the rocks.

Love is like an unfathomable idea. An idea that is slightly above euphoria, yet a fingers width from heaven.

She is the ocean, gentle, smooth and calm on the surface…I am the fooling diver, braving her deep, dark, dangerous depth…

Când ne deschidemtu mie ?i eu ?ie, când ne scufund?mtu în mine ?i eu în tine, când ne pierdemtu în mine ?i eu în tine, Abia atuncieu sunt eu?i tu e?ti tu.

How can love's spaciousnessbe conveyed in the narrowconfines of one syllable?

You have dirty hands and dark wild eyes, but by far you are the purest heart I have ever known.

If you only show me a part of you, I'll only love that part.

The art of loving is not how many you touch, it is the heart of one that shows a masterpiece of your deepest design.~Bluenscottish

Love doesn't always curl your toes sometimes it takes a bite right out of your soul.

Show me a little bit of your soul under all those pretty words you spill, and I promise you I will drink every last drop.

She wasn't chaos. She was more of a slow burn that caught in your heart... and then you had no choice but to engulf her all at once. She was home.

I want your scars, your darkness, your secrets. I want to see the interior of your soul.

Kiss with your soul, where lips can never reach. Touch with your eyes, penetrate deep. Love every part, fully, complete.

How well do we actually know ourselves? Can we dare to say that we really know someone, like really, really know them?

Love always doesn't come across as bad, but it always has two sides.

i ll always love yo till the core,