Quotes About Connection

Invoqué ou non invoqué, Le divin sera présent.

Il faudrait apprendre à son âme à marcher pieds nus.

Nu v? mulÅ£umiÅ£i cu acele întâlniri în timpul c?rora daÅ£i pe gât tot felul de alcooluri,f?r? s? v? spuneÅ£i nimic.

if he doesn't want to come home, then we will bring home to him.' And that's why we are all here.

Jean Craighead George

Rare as is true love, true friendship is rarer.

Friendship is the shadow of the evening, which increases with the setting sun of life.

There's nothing sweeter than a real friend: Not only is he prompt to lend— An angler delicate, he fishes The very deepest of your wishes, And spares your modesty the task His friendly aid to ask. A dream, a shadow, wakes his fear, When pointing at the object dear.

She said, As long as we're with each other-- We know we're in exactly the right place, he finished.

Knock, Knock. Who's there? Olive. Olive who? Olive...ooh. I love you, too, he said, figuring it out. You can tell me that one anytime you like. He folded her into his arms.

Christian looked at her fondly. When she was happy, so was he.

Nous sommes trop vêtus de villes et de murs. Nous avons trop l'habitude de nous voir sous notre forme antinaturelle... Nous ne savons plus que nous sommes des animaux libres...

I feel an indescribable ecstasy and delirium in melting, as it were, into the system of being, in identifying myself with the whole of nature..

The desire to be better understood has been extinguished from my heart.

Mother did not answer. She was still gazing up at the sky. After a while she said, I made up a sort of saying for myself, Nat. I will lift up my eyes unto the stars. Sometimes, if you look at the stars long enough, it helps. It shrinks your day-by-day troubles down to size. She smiled. 'We'd better go back. Granny and Father will be wondering where we are.

Nat was by her, holding her hand, when she died.

I love you, Elizabeth. I've always loved you since you were . . ." And he kissed her.

Impetuously, with the uninhibited reactions of a child, she reached out to touch his face, to see if the scar felt different.

she felt a warmth towards him, and as she had done many times before to another man she remembered only vaguely, the little girl put her arms around the crippled man's neck, pulled his head down to her and rested her cheek against his.

How had the strange child charmed her way into his heart so quickly?

The ones that counted were the ones that cared.

Jondalar, you give me nothing but joy, nothing but pleasure. I love it when you want me, any time, any place. If you want me, there is no time I am not ready for you. I always want you. I love you.

You must learn to understand with your heart and mind, not your eyes and ears, then you will know.

When you don't know if there is anyone in the world like you, you seek contact with something living however you can.