Quotes About Connection

Even now, sometimes on street corners... when I meet someone, I see your shadow. I'm sure that even now, you're still wearing that man's cologne... so you can sleep, even alone.

When a man falls on his knees and stretches his hands heavenward, he is doing the most natural thing in the world.

As a sunbeam perishes when cut off from the sun, so man apart from God would pass back into the void of nothingness from which he first leaped at the creative call.

I love women. I get along with women more than men, and I have more women friends.

The absurd depends as much on man as on the world. For the moment, it is all that links them together.

It is not by sitting still at a grand distance and calling the human race larvae that men are to be helped.

There is much coldness among men because we do not dare to be as cordial as we really are.

Man brings all things to the test of himself, and this is notably true of lightning.

The spot of ground on which a man has stood is forever interesting to him.

A man really writes for an audience of about ten persons. Of course if others like it, that is clear gain. But if those ten are satisfied, he is content.

I will go back to the great sweet mother, Mother and lover of men, the sea. I will go down to her, I and no other, Close with her, kiss her and mix her with me.

It was as though I had one map inside my head and it led to the man who was waiting for me. Someone who was alone - maybe even more alone - than I was.

Between a man and a woman there was always one person who was stronger than the other one. That doesn't mean the weaker one doesn't love the stronger.

There seems to be a peculiar and particular tie between men who have been drunk together.

He kissed me desperately, like a drowning man and I was his oxygen.

Sexual intercourse... a joyous, joyous, joyous, joyous impaling of woman on man's sensual mast.

A man who lives unrelated to other human beings dies. But a man who lives unrelated to himself also dies.

A man fell in love with Jeanne, and she tried to love him. But she complained that he uttered such ordinary words, that he could never say the magic phrase which would open her being.

The man of science multiples the points of contact between man and nature.

I ought not to fear to survive my own people so long as there are men in the world; for there are always some whom one can love.

I was making love to a man, a man I hardly even know. He was kissing the face off me and I was kissing the face off him. And I found it highly satisfactory.

There is nothing so inspiring to a woman as seeing love in a man's eyes when he looks at her.

I've got the best lead man, I really love my lead man.

I think of religion as man's attempt to reach God, and you can't do that.