Quotes About Connection

Love is energy of life.

If you join two lives, there is oft a scar. They are one and one, with a shadowy third; One near one is too far.

What a thing friendship is, world without end!

He who hears music, feels his solitude peopled at once.

Escape me?Never—Beloved!While I am I, and you are you.

So, fall asleep love, loved by me... for I know love, I am loved by thee.

God made all the creatures and gave them our love and our fear, To give sign, we and they are His children, one family here.

Never the time and the place and the loved one all together!

You can take us out of Arcadia, but you cannot take Arcadia out of us." Nicholas D. Kokonis, psychologist and author of Arcadia, My Arcadia and Out of Arcadia: The American Odyssey of Angelo Vlahos

Who hears music, feels his solitude Peopled at once.

I was made and meant to look for you and wait for you and become yours forever.

Love is the energy of life.

Open my heart and you will see Graved inside of it, "Italy".

Books are my treasures—the best that I've got." Books are like rivers that flow through my head. Books are like roads," she just might have said. "Roads that connect my old self to my new. Unlocking our hearts to what's noble and true.

Trying to get our emotional needs met through sex does not work.

the feeling in my heart. It is the feeling of something resonating within me.

But to see her was to love her,Love but her, and love forever.Had we never lov'd sae kindly,Had we never lov'd sae blindly,Never met—or never parted—We had ne'er been brokenhearted.

O Mary, at thy window be!It is the wish'd, the trysted hour.

The voice of Nature loudly cries,And many a message from the skies,That something in us never dies.

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,And never brought to min'?Should auld acquaintance be forgot,And days o' auld lang syne?

For auld lang syne, my dear,For auld lang syne,We'll tak a cup o' kindness yetFor auld lang syne!

Even thou who mournst the daisy's fate, that fate is thine.

No cord nor cable can so forcibly draw, or hold so fast, as love can do with a twined thread.

Cornelia kept her in talk till her children came from school, "and these," said she, "are my jewels."