Quotes About Connection

He saw her before he saw anything else in the room.

I want to do everything in the world with you.

When the lightning strikes one of us, it strikes both

He had no plans, no definite intentions, except to kiss her lips again, to hold her in his arms.

Stahr's eyes and Kathleen's met and tangled. For an instant they made love as no one ever dares to do after. Their glance was slower than an embrace, more urgent than a call.

Two souls are sometimes created together and in love before they're born

I think he revalued everything in his house according to the measure of response it drew from her well-loved eyes.

They were still in the happier stages of love. They were full of brave illusions about each other, tremendous illusions, so that the communion of self with self seemed to be on a plane where no other human relations mattered.

He kissed her because it came about quite naturally; he found sweetness sleeping still upon her lips, and felt that he had never been away.

How do you do, Captain," she said, unfastening her eyes from his with difficulty, as though they had become entangled.

You will feel your own reflection sliding along the eyes of those who look at you. You are no longer insulated; but I suppose you must touch life in order to spring from it.

He was her DARK FAIRYTALE and She was his TWISTED FANTASY. Together they made MAGIC.

Once we were one person, and always it will be a little that way.

Then he put in a call for Nicole in Zurich, remembering so many things as he waited, and wishing he had always been as good as he had intended to be.

With people like us our home is where we are not.

Their eyes met, locked, became wistful, and dreamy and beautiful.

Of the things they possessed in common, greatest of all was their almost uncanny pull at each others hearts.

No, interrupted Marcia emphatically. And you're a sweet boy. Come here and kiss me. Horace stopped quickly in front of her. Why do you want me to kiss you? he asked intently. Do you just go round kissing people? Why, yes, admitted Marcia, unruffled. 'At's all life is. Just going around kissing people.

Their hands touched for an instant, but neither spoke. Silences were becoming more frequent and more delicious.

interested, I mean, with that intense personal interest to which every one has some vague right at the end

She told him in a dozen ways, of which the best was without words, how she had missed him. Her emotion reassured him, promised his anxious heart that everything would be all right.

Then she kissed him until the sky seemed to fade out and all her smiles and tears to vanish in an ecstasy of eternal seconds.

Don't ever phone if you can possibly come yourself. Don't ever leave if you can stay.

I saw that for a long time I had not liked people and things, but only followed the rickety old pretense of liking. I saw that even my love for those closest to me was become only an attempt to love, that my casual relations — with an editor, a tobacco seller, the child of a friend, were only what I remembered I should do, from other days.