Quotes About Embrace

When we embrace all our feelings, all our emotions including suffering, hope will endure and sustain us. We can then truly live and face our last moments with integrity and wholeness.

I've found that you can't measure happiness the way you measure yards in a race. You just learn to recognize it when it arrives so you can enjoy it while it lasts.

let the story go, and still clutched F. Scott Fitzgerald's This Side of Paradise in my arms as if to let it go would

Didn't it belong to her just a little bit, not in a material way but in the way a house always belonged to all those who had lived and loved and suffered in it? As if it had kept behind a small part of your soul.

Manor laid his head straight on the beating heart. His lips searched for the gently swelling mound above the heart, which was set in motion by the heartbeat. There Manor began to suckle, longing and thirsting, like a baby on a mother's breast.

To read is to make love to the world," he said. "But to make love to a woman is to feel like the world is reading you.

Armiger leaned over her and kissed her cheek. "Which what do I prefer?" "Do you prefer making love or reading?" He voice held a teasing note, but he had learned there were frequently hidden needs behind her teasing questions. "To read is to make love to the world," he said. "But to make love to a woman is to feel like the world is reading you.

And you tempt me into your House of Love-- I, who have come from far Through wintry forest and homeless heath, Friend of the wind and star? Ah, I fear the warmth of the ingleside And the depths of your dear caress Will make me forget what I learned out there In the stubble and loneliness!

If you're going to remember anything from your past, then do so fondly because you can't change a thing about it.

Charity thought of the Yukon, the dream of adventure that had carried her so far from her home, and the turn of fate that had led to the place she stood now, in the arms of the man she loved. And she smiled.

I'm not looking for love," she tried to explain."If it comes my way, that makes it twice as special.

Let's stop "tolerating" or "accepting" difference, as if we're so much better for not being different. Instead, let's celebrate difference, because in this world it takes a lot of guts to be different and to act differently.

It should have been awkward. They'd taken their relationship from casual to over-the-top intimate in six-point-two seconds, without all the typical steps in between. But all Dani could think, wrapped in Carter's arms, was that finally she was right where she was supposed to be.

It was a leap into the other

Jay's large body covered her. Oh God, the welcome weight of him. His mouth descended on hers, not asking, not seeking, but demanding she meet his need. She wrapped her arms around his neck and arched up into him as her tongue darted into his mouth, met his, and mated in a hot, heady tangle.

Say farewell to economy-as-machine and embrace economy-as-organism.

the moment he was through the grand front door. "OZ! OZ!" They hugged each other so hard they almost fell over; the happiness was incredible and the other voice fizzed between them like an electrical wire. "Hey, Oz!" He got a rough hug from Caydon. "You don't look as if you've been tortured

I want to live New York City. Not live IN it, but live IT. I want to be alive right here, right now.

Care flows naturally if the "self" is widened and deepened so that protection of free Nature is felt and conceived as protection of ourselves…Just as we need no morals to make us breathe…[so] if your "self" in the wide sense embraces another being, you need no moral exhortation to show care…You care for yourself without feeling any moral pressure to do it.

A love that can be found within everything. And as this world turns and changes, the bits and scraps of my love that find their homes around me... There. See? One piece has just found its place in you. Just like that.

Consider everything belonging to another as if it were your own, and so treat it.

Bebamos, amemos! ¡Esto es la sabiduría!

Devíamos sempre aprender a amar-nos; é o único romance que dura a vida inteira.

To Marx, it seemed foolish not to love as many things as you could.