Quotes About Connection

I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.

Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them.

If we openly declare what is wrong with us, what is our deepest need, then perhaps the death and despair will by degrees disappear.

Loved. You can't use it in the past tense. Death does not stop that love at all.

Love, I thought, is stronger than death or the fear of death. Only by it, by love, life holds together and advances.

ask not for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee

If people thought you were dying, they gave you their full attention.

Tell your friend that in his death, a part of you dies and goes with him. Wherever he goes, you also go. He will not be alone.

I'll try to be around and about. But if I'm not, then you know that I'm behind your eyelids, and I'll meet you there

One dies only if he's not anymore in the hearts and minds of those who know him. - Monkey D. Luffy

To me, it's the kiss of death when you start winking at the audience as an actor. I just never liked it. I don't like it when we do monologues, looking into the character.

Nothing is permanent. The only thing any of us have in common is the inevitable.

Ten years, she's dead, and I still find myself some mornings reaching for the phone to call her. She could no more be gone than gravity or the moon.

Do not ask the definition of a friend. He/She is that one without whose company death and dying set in earlier and living is made more pleasurable.

We do not lose our friends when they die, we only lose sight of them.

Not to have an audience is a kind of death.

At least we should learn to understand our fellow beings, for we are powerless to stop their misery, their ignominy, their suffering, their weakness, and their death.

The poem is at last between two persons instead of two pages. In all modesty, I confess that it may be the death of literature as we know it.

I know the place. It is true. Everything we do Corrects the space Between death and me And you.

Every civilian's death diminishes us, collectively.

The emotional element which gives an obsessive value to communal existence is death.

After the writer's death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter.

I said, you're the beat of my heart, the breath in my body, the light in my soul.

The only person I really wanted to talk to about Augustus Water's death with was Augustus Waters.