Quotes About Connection

Friendship is either the result of a lengthy process or is spontaneous.

How does it happen, thought Ciri, what can it be ascribed to, that in all worlds, places and times, in all languages and dialects that one word always sounds comprehensible? And always similar? "Yes. I must ride to my mamma. My mamma is waiting for me.

Non capisco perché non te ne vai, se stai così male con me." "Non voglio stare sola." "È tutto?" "È molto.

Jag förstår inte hur ni kan vara vänner. Han är din motsats i allt.« »Motsatserna dras till varandra.«

Ile to min??o od... Rok? -Rok, dwa miesi?ce i osiemna?cie dni. -Wzruszasz mnie. Celowo? -Celowo. Yen...

Kto to by?, Geralt? - Druh. B?dzie mi go bardzo brak. - By? cz?owiekiem? - Uosobieniem cz?owiecze?stwa (...)

Hicimos el amor. Y hablamos. Y nuestras mentiras fueron cada vez más hermosas. Y cada vez más falsas.

They were caring and tender and, although neither quite knew what caring and tenderness were, they succeeded because they very much wanted to. And they were in no hurry whatsoever. The whole world had ceased to exist for a brief moment, but to them, it seemed like a whole eternity. And

We were given the ability to do extraordinary things with nature, occasionally literally against her. And at the same time what is most natural and simple in nature was taken from us.

There was only one way to find out whether something had tied the witcher to anyone—one had to enter through the window at the appropriate moment.

She tilted her head. He touched her parted lips with his own. Tentatively. First the upper, then the lower. He entwined his fingers in her winding locks, touched her ear, her diamond earring, her neck. Yennefer, returning the kiss, clung to him, and her nimble fingers quickly and surely unfastened the buckles of his jacket

Ma ci sono cose... che non si possono ottenere neppure con la magia. E ci sono doni che non si possono ricevere se non si è in grado di ricambiare... con qualcosa di altrettanto prezioso. In caso contrario, un tale dono scivola tra le dita, si scioglie come una scheggia di ghiaccio stretta in mano. Rimane solo il rimpianto, un sentimento di perdita e di torto subito...

The sun shines differently, the air is different, water is not as it used to be. The things we used to eat, made use of, are dying, diminishing, deteriorating. We never cultivated the land. Unlike you humans we never tore at it with hoes and ploughs. To you, the earth pays a bloody tribute. It bestowed gifts on us. You tear the earth's treasures from it by force. For us, the earth gave birth and blossomed because it loved us. - 197

I know that in order to unite two people, destiny is insufficient. Something more is necessary than destiny

Lille does nae let us harm anything. Any creature.' 'Of course,' Dandelion butted in, 'country prophetesses grow from the same tree as druids. And a druid will go so far as to wish the gadfly sucking his blood to enjoy its meal.

Does everything have to make sense? It's Beltane.

How do you know Ciri would want to go with me? Because of some old prophecies?' 'No', Mousesack said gravely. 'Because she only fell asleep after you cuddled her. Because she mutters your name and searches for your hand in her sleep.

To jest tak, jakby? te wszystkie znajomo?ci dosta? w spadku. Po rodzicach, po dziadkach, pradziadkach. Tak to dzia?a. W?a?ciwie to ich nie znasz, ale znasz.

Czu?em jego ?zy i smarki. A mo?e to by?y poca?unki.

Sen jest najlepszym przyjacielem cz?owieka.

A my nie byli?my dla nich wcale zwiastunami zmian, z t? bezcelow? wypraw?, blad? skór?, z butami Salomona, aparatami Pentaxa, z tym kompletnym brakiem uzasadnienia dla w?asnej tutaj obecno?ci, z ca?ym tym kaprysem. Przyj?li nas tak, jakby?my byli dzie?mi tej samej przestrzeni, mieszka?cami tej samej opowie?ci, która trwa od niepami?tnych czasów.

Wszystko ma?e jest odbiciem czego? wi?kszego.

Everything you do matters. Every move you make, every action you take...matters. Not just to you, or your family, or your business or hometown. Everything you do matters to all of us forever.

Somehow, for the most part, our parents and grandparents managed to disagree with their neighbors and still remain neighborly. And they usually did it from their front porches. Today, most of us don't even have front porches. We have retreated to the backyard, where a single opinion can be isolated and enforced by a privacy fence.