Quotes About Connection

Do you trust me?" Tam said it almost too softly to be heard. I hesitated, sighed, then reached down and took his hand. Tam's fingers wrapped warm and strong around mine. The magic sparked between us, though this time it was warm and tingling, not violent and lustful. "Though you're the last thing I need," I muttered. I heard the smile in his voice. "But I'm the first thing you want.

So the owner of a monster head wants to meet on a path named Nut," I said. "That's appropriate.

Family was who you shared a mission and a goal with; who you shared life and faced death with.

Words are the bricks and mortar of love.

I knew, as every peasant does, that land can never be truly owned. We are the keepers of the soil, the curators of trees.

It mattered not where they were married. It only mattered that they were together, and never parted again.

I believe it is always possible to draw closer to our Lord, whether it be during times of suffering or during times of celebration. It is all life, and all of life comes from God.

He moved to kiss my forehead, my eyes, my cheeks, my lips for several long, searching moments. Right then, I wished we could stay together. Forever.

He smiled at me with that grin…and I floated across the floor to him, my handsome prince.

Our faces were overly close, and in that moment something more passed between us. I'd never felt this kind of thing with a guy – such a connection. I knew, in my head, that we were practically strangers; but this thing – whatever it was – made me feel known. Seen. Acknowledged and appreciated and admired.

Rodolfo lifted Alessandra's hand to his lips and kissed it. 'I have loved you, Alessandra. Do not forget that. Thank you...thank you for loving me.' She wept, curling her head in toward his good shoulder. 'Do not leave me, Rodolfo. Do not leave us. Chiara...and the baby...

I have always loved you... Since the first day I saw you, and even more with each day. The loving of you threatens to undo me now.

I believe it is always possible to draw closer to our Lord, whether it be during times of suffering or during times of celebration. It is all life, and all of life comes from God. (Tomas)

Saints, woman, what you do to me... Zara, you're turning me inside-out.

above all, I knew love. In me and beside me and around me. Behind me and before me.

I was doing many things with God in mind but not really spending time getting refilled by God and His abundant love at all.

It was the feel of it, the love of it, not the thought: it was instinct and reflex and knowing the wind, and Maris was the wind.

When you love someone, it doesn't really matter if they love you back or not. Having love in your heart for someone is its own reward. or punishment, depending on the circumstances.

We may say we're looking for love, following dreams, chasing the dollar, but aren't we just looking for a place where we belong? A place where our thoughts, feelings, and fears are understood? - Ridley Jones

I loved him so much. It didn't change all the reasons we couldn't be together, but it kept me returning to his body, kept my skin seeking his skin over and over again in the sad dance we did.

Everyone always talks about how well mothers know their children. No one ever seems to notice how well children know their mothers.

Motherhood was an ever widening circle of good-byes.

I think we draw people into our lives. It's as though we broadcast our deepest needs, and certain people hear the signal somewhere in their own subconscious and heed the call. For better or worse, we attract our teachers, our allies, and sometimes even our nightmares. Some of us have louder signals.

Passion: "Your profile ought to be pressed upon a coin." Mark: "Your body ought to be pressed upon mine.