Quotes About Connection

Feelings were not enough. There must be more. There must be trust, respect, honor. All that she longed to give Quillan. A warmth of appreciation filled her. She loved him with something that went beyond feelings.

If she looked into a fractured mirror, she'd see what he saw.

There's you. There's me. We love each other, and we have since we were kids, so we should be together. The end.

So, go talk to flowers about bulls and such, Aphrodite said. I'll go talk to flowers, Stevie Rae said.

Also pay attention if a tree or whatnot says something about two bulls.

If you have good friends, no matter how life is sucking, they can make you laugh.

As mothers and daughters, we are connected with one another. My mother is the bones of my spine, keeping me straight and true. She is my blood, making sure it runs rich and strong. She is the beating of my heart. I cannot now imagine a life without her.

A daughter without her mother is a woman broken. It is a loss that turns to arthritis and settles deep into her bones.

Love. It was the beginning and end of everything, the foundation and the ceiling and the air in between.

That was what a best friend did: hold up a mirror and show you your heart.

To make real friends you have to put yourself out there. Sometimes people will let you down, but you can't let that stop you. If you get hurt, you just pick yourself up, dust off your feelings, and try again.

And before you barrel through some idiotic Cosmo girl list of how-well-do-you-know-your-man questions, let me say that I don't know squat about him except that he kisses like a god and screws like a devil.

But when he looked at her—and she looked at him—they both knew that there was something worse than kissing the wrong person. It was wanting to.

You are my sunlight in the dark and the ground beneath my feet.

It is not biology that determines fatherhood. It is love.

We come together, Like drops of water, like astral bodies. We oppose each other, Like magnets, like the colors of skin.

Être aimé sans mérite, c'est la preuve d'un vrai amour

No one can get reall drunk on a novle or a painting, but who can help getting drunk on Beethoven's night, Bartok's Sonata for two Pianos and percussion or the Beatles' White Album? He loved mozart as much as rock. He considered music a liberating force, it liberated him from lonliness, introversion, the dust of the library; it opened the door of hi body and allowed his soul to step out into the world to make friends, He loved to dance an regretted that Sabina did not share his passion

Being in a foreign country means walking a tightrope high above the ground without the net afforded a person by the country where he has family, colleagues, and friends, and where he can easily say what he has to say in a language he has known since childhood.

La tua terra non è semplicemente il posto dove sei nato e vissuto da bambino. La tua terra si espande e man mano che tu vivi le tue radici affondano nel suolo di altri paesi. E' un dono della vita, ma anche un peso, perchè gioia e nostalgia diventano tuoi compagni sempre più inseparabili.

Så här uttryckte Publius Terentius Afer det för mer än tvåtusen år sedan: Jag är människa: inget mänskligt är mig främmande. Och det är en identitet som bör kunna förena oss alla.

Jag hoppas starta samtal, inte avsluta dem.

Vi antar att i varje identitets kärna finns något slags djupliggande likhet som binder samman de människor som delar den identiteten. Jag menar att detta inte är sant, och det upprepar jag om och om igen.

You're still my ocean," he whispers.