Quotes About Relationships

Si prefiero las mujeres a los hombres es porque ellas tienen la ventaja de ser mas desequilibradas, es decir, mas complicadas, mas perspicaces y mas cínicas, por no hablar de esta misteriosa superioridad que confiere una esclavitud milenaria

The love bank starts over every day. You have to fill it up for each other like yesterday didn't matter. Like tomorrow might not come. You have to give everything you have and not leave a single thing until tomorrow.

I figure that the degree of difficulty in combining two lives ranks somewhere between rerouting a hurricane and finding a parking place in downtown Manhattan.

Never underestimate the joy of being married to the one man at the party who knows how to dance.

poor Jan alone. When she noticed I was seriously date-delayed, Christine started trying

I was not aware of being alone; I could not feel it. I needed those I loved, it did not occur to me that those I loved did not need me. But now my eyes were open, and misfortune had already let mistrust enter my soul.

That was true, at least. He cared about Felicity—he just didn't understand her.

She liked talking to him, and the rest was irrelevant. People changed over their lives after all, becoming thinner or heavier, balder or more grey. It was their essence that mattered most

I have wed twice, sir, and been widowed twice. No man survives his nuptial night with me, it appears, and you, sir, have been too kind to deserve such a fate.

If he had a wife, he'd have warmth in his bed, to be sure. But if he had a wife, he'd have a wealth of other problems. Like having a wife.

Fear pierces her heart. She hates it when Wesley gets mad. Not that he's ever hurt her. He'd never do that. He doesn't even shout at her, not really. It's more the resigned disappointment followed by the silent treatment that he stretches out like an elastic band, getting tauter and tauter until she can bear it no more

It escalates, as it always does. Who knows what the neighbours must think. Stuart yells, I scream, he throws my vase full of flowers at the wall so that it shatters into a zillion pieces, sending water and petals everywhere.

It doesn't escape her notice that the only person she trusts is a journalist she's known for a few days. What does that say about her life and the people in it?

Caretaking is never about the other person. It's about wanting to feel needed because you're afraid you're not wanted.

Cada alma tiene numerosas almas gemelas, tanto físicas como espirituales. Se podría pensar que las almas gemelas son una gran familia que vive en el plano terrenal y también en los reinos de luz.

Those who marry to escape something usually find something else.

He has never understood the human compulsion for conversation: people, when they speak, say useless things that seldom if ever improve their lives. Their words make them sad. Why can't people stop talking and embrace each other?

That's the way it is in our house, everybody knowing things but pretending they don't.

He thought of Mrs Wilson, of her daily kindnesses, of how she had corrected and encouraged him, of the small things she had said and done and had refused to do and say and what she must have known, the things which, when added up, amounted to a life.

There are tears there but she is too proud to blink and let one fall. If she blinked, he would take her hand and take her away from this place. This, at least, is what he tells himself. It's what she once wanted but two people hardly ever want the same thing at any given point in life. It is sometimes the hardest part of being human.

That was the problem with women falling out of love; the veil of romance fell away from their eyes, and they looked in and could read you.

But I know how this romantic stuff works: one girl's perfect guy is another girl's reject. And right now I'm glad of it.

Every guy seems nice until he's not.

People can have nothing but good intentions and still sometimes make you want to kill them.