Quotes About Warmth

Then I reached across, and I took his hand and laced my fingers around his. It felt like the most right thing I'd done in a long time.

I've only just met you and already I love you.

You looked cute in your sweater, by the way. I'm not saying that to butter you up. I mean it.

It's been so gray and cold; I think we're all due a little sunshine by way of lemon cake.

they're like a hug in your mouth.

Trotzdem war es hier gemütlich; es doch nach warmen, gehaltvollen Wörtern und Tiefen Gedanken

I bought a warmer coat with many ingenious pockets. You put your hands in all of them.

Si me amara la protegería del frío con el calor de mi cuerpo, podría dormir tranquila en mis brazos, con el amor se puede acallar incluso el hambre

Food is the all-purpose comforter, the giver of warmth, the source of the artificial yet deeply appreciated sugar high.

The music enchanted the air. It was like the south wind, like a warm night, like swelling sails beneath the stars, completely and utterly unreal... It made everything spacious and colourful, the dark stream of life seemed pulsing in it; there were no burdens any more, no limits; there existed only glory and melody and love, so that one simply could not realize that, at the same time as this music was, outside there ruled poverty and torment and despair.

What comfort there is in the skin of someone you love!

I felt the first soft glow of intoxication that makes the blood warmer and spreads an illusion of adventure over uncertainty.

To a woman flattery is not flattery.It is a compliment, which unfortunately in these miserable days has become all to rare. A woman is not a piece of steel furniture; she is a flower - she does not ask for reality; she wants the warm, gay sun of flattery.It is better to say something pretty to her every day, than to slave grimly for her all your life.

He's afraid, Graber said. Yes, naturally. But he's a good dog. And a man-eater. We're all that. Why? We are. And we think, just like that dog, that we are still good. And just like him we are looking for a bit of warmth and light and friendship.

Das Licht war Gold und das Blau eine letzte, seidene Fahne des Sommers.

As long as there was tea, there was England.

Tea was comfort and history; above all, it was English. As long as there was tea, there was England.

we would be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together with the windows open and the stars bright.

You've such a lovely temperature.

Where we would be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together with the windows open and the stars bright. That was where we could go.

He felt the long light body, warm against him, comforting against him, abolishing loneliness against him, magically, by a simple touching of flanks, of shoulders and of feet, making an alliance against death with him.

Below Les Avants there was a chalet where the pension was wonderful and we would be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together with the windows open and the stars bright.

But then we did not think ever of ourselves as poor. We did not accept it. We thought we were superior people and other people that we looked down on and rightly mistrusted were rich. It had never seemed strange to me to wear sweatshirts for underwear to keep warm. It only seemed odd to rich. We ate well and cheaply and drank well and cheaply and slept well and warm together and loved each other.

He sat on the logs, smoking, drying in the sun, the sun warm on his back the river shallow ahead entering the woods, curving into the woods, shallows light glittering, big water-smooth rocks, cedars along the bank and white birches, the logs warm in the sun, smooth to sit on, without bark, gray to the touch; slowly the feeling of disappointment left him.