Quotes About Appreciation

and you, lying there, deciding whether or not you have had enough of life? What is wrong with you? Life is to be cherished. Not thrown away

So beautiful. He murmured the words aloud. He thought them in his head. Tucked them somewhere close. Her hair was beautiful, but so was her soul. That half she unknowingly held for him, it was beautiful as well. So much light in so small a package.

The rest of my life isn't that long, so I don't know how big a compliment it is. One day? Two? She rubbed her chin along his chest. Stay humble, my man.

Since no one's ever fallen in love with me, I think now's a good time. I can go out knowing someone thought I was worth that.

You're so beautiful, Dax. Your heart. Your soul. I don't think I could ever find a better man.

He preferred curves to supermodel thin. He didn't understand why women were so hard on themselves. Francesca was beautiful and he didn't want a single pound to go away.

I love everything about you. I told myself that was what it was. All those parts separately, that I loved them. I watched you. I am inside your mind. I see who you are. I've decided it isn't about loving every thing about you. It's simply about loving you.

Stefano threw back his head and laughed. She loved the sound. Carefree. Masculine. Enjoying life. He didn't laugh a lot. You, bambina, were celebrating me finding you.

And right at this moment, Ken, you're protecting what I hold most dear. I'll never be able to repay you for what you've done this day.

She put her hand in his, and he smiled. It was as if for her, the sun came out. His smile took her breath and made her inexplicably happy because, she sensed, he rarely smiled and it was like a gift.

A fuckin' miracle, that's what you are.

There it was. His woman. Laying it out for him. Giving him truth and making him feel like he was the luckiest man on earth.

If tomorrow never comes, today has been all I've ever wanted or needed.

Never think that you are not cherished. Or that you have no value. No one has ever cared for me so selflessly the way that you have.

Thank you, little red hair. You made me feel alive again. "You are alive, Jacques," she reassured him, smoothing back his hair. "Disrespectful but definitely alive.

I'm not just a brain to you. I'm a person.

Nonny to all the women - You don't worry what you are getting from him. Worry about what he is getting from you. .....Don't think he's going to anticipate or know what you need. Communicate it to him.......Laugh every chance you get with him.....It's the little things that make or break a relationship....Put him first and hope he puts you first

Raven seems very nice, even if she's married to another wild man like you." She probably has lousy taste, just like me. She tacked the thought on deliberately. "What does that mean?" He tried to sound indignant, to keep her talking, to help her sustain her sense of humor. Jacques appreciated her courage and her unfailing determination to keep up her end, no matter how difficult it was on her. "It means she can't have much sense.

The closer you are to death, the more attached you become to life

Nothing could stay perfect, but if you were lucky and diligent, you could steal a few perfect moments in your life.

How sad to be a woman—not to know Aught of the glory of this breast of snow, All unconcerned to comb this mighty hair; To be a woman and yet never know! Were I a woman, I would all day long Sing my own beauty in some holy song, Bend low before it, hushed and half afraid, And say "I am a woman" all day long.

It's no fun to appreciate to the full the truth of the materialist proposition that I don't have a body, I am a body.

Question: "What do you most value in your friends? Answer: Their continued existence.

Hesitate once, hesitate twice, hesitate a hundred times before employing political standards as a device for the analysis and appreciation of poetry.