Quotes About Connection

...the sure tie Of thy Lord's hand, the object of His eye! When I behold thee, though my light be dim, Distinct, and low, I can in thine see Him Who looks upon thee from His glorious throne, And minds the covenant between all and One.

Talk not of wasted affection; affection was never wasted.

As unto the bow the cord is,So unto the man is woman,Though she bends him, she obeys him,Though she draws him, yet she follows,Useless each without the other!

Talk not of wasted affection, affection never was wasted, If it enrich not the heart of another, its waters returning Back to their springs, like the rain shall fill them full of refreshment; That which the fountain sends forth returns again to the fountain.

Music is the universal language of mankind.

I never knew how to worship until I knew how to love.

There is no friendship, no love, like that of a mother for her child.

We never know the love of our parents for us until we have become parents.

There is no friendship, no love, like that of the parent for the child.

We never know the love of our parents for us till we have become parents.

Laughter is not a bad beginning for a friendship, and it is the best ending for one.

What the mother sings to the cradle goes all the way down to the coffin.

Love is the river of life in the world.

Of all the music that reached farthest into heaven, it is the beating of a loving heart.

Well married a person has wings, poorly married shackles.

The babe at first feeds upon the mother's bosom, but it is always on her heart.

Love cannot endure indifference. It needs to be wanted. Like a lamp, it needs to be fed out of the oil of another's heart, or its flame burns low.

To the great tree-loving fraternity we belong. We love trees with universal and unfeigned love, and all things that do grow under them or around them — the whole leaf and root tribe.

Our sweetest experiences of affection are meant to point us to that realm which is the real and endless home of the heart.

We not only live among men, but there are airy hosts, blessed spectators, sympathetic lookers-on, that see and know and appreciate our thoughts and feelings and acts.

What the heart has once owned and had, it shall never lose.

You never know till you try to reach them how accessible men are but you must approach each man by the right door.

Money will buy you a pretty good dog, but it won't buy the wag of his tail.

There iz only one good substitute for the endearments ov a sister, and that iz the endearments ov sum other pheller's sister.