Quotes About Connection

I get so lonely, but I cant let just anybody hold me.

The trouble is not that I am single and likely to stay single, but that I am lonely and likely to stay lonely.

Maybe someday, one day I'll know what it's like to end the day knowing someone needs me.

The annoying moment when your friend is a friend with the person you hate.

When you want to text someone but you feel like you're annoying them, I hate that feeling.

I text you becuase I want to have a conversation with you, not to be pissed off and get my day ruined.

I wish my friends thought I was as awesome as my dog thinks I am.

Understand how beautifully God has added one more day in your life - not because you need it, but because someone else needs you.

Thank you for touching my life in ways you may never know. My riches do not lie in material wealth but in having friends like you - a precious gift from God.

Having good looks is a gift yes...but that's nothing compared to the feeling when there's someone who never fails to make you feel Beautiful and Loved!!

Blessed are they who have the gift of making friends, for it is one of God's best gifts. It involves many things, but above all, the power of going out of one's self, and appreciating whatever is noble and loving in another.

If my room is clean, it means that my internet is not working.

I woke up when I was 14 and went to speak to my mother and scared us both to death.

Fidelity is a matter of perception; nobody is unfaithful to the sea or to mountains or to death: once recognized they fill the heart.

...it strikes me with terror and anguish to feel I absolutely must be torn from you for ever. I see the necessity of departure; and it is like looking on the necessity of death.

I'll never forget my grandmother's last words. She said 'What are you doing?'

I think we are at a new evolutionary stage. We evolved in tight-knit tribes in which we faced death if we didn't have the support of the rest of the tribe.

In the first moments when we come away from the presence of death, every other relation to the living is merged, to our feeling, in the great relation of a common nature and a common destiny.

We should all live as if we were never going to die, for it is the deaths of our friends that hurt us, not our own.

I always wondered what it must be like to lose a twin—if somehow Mary felt it like it was happening to her. If she felt physical pain.

I have noticed a trend in premature deaths in the people that I know and the presence of streetlights outside of their homes.

We're all ghosts. We all carry, inside us, people who came before us.

How terrible, " said Eragon, "to die alone, separate even from the one who is closest to you."

After all, what is every man? A horde of ghosts – like a Chinese nest of boxes – oaks that were acorns that were oaks. Death lies behind us, not in front – in our ancestors, back and back until...