Quotes About Connection

With psychoanalysis mind passes into body, as inversely, body passes into mind.

I live in the facial expressions of the other, as I feel him living in mine.

To love is to affirm more than one can know.

Bodily functions take place in a psychic dimension. The digestive tube not only serves for digestion, but is also a manner of entering into relationship with the world.

My clothes can become appendages of my body.

I never rejoin the other's lived experience. It is in the world that we rejoin one another.

One does not love a person, one does not love a body, one loves a life established in a body.

All flesh, and even that of the world, radiates beyond itself.

There are eyes at the tips of my fingers.

In fact, I argue that the future of advertising, whatever the technology, will be to associate each brand with one word. This is one word equity. It's the modern equivalent of having the best site on the high street, except the location is in the mind.

There are certain pieces of music that are always attached to certain books.

I've convinced myself - I hope I'm right - that children despair of you if you don't tell them the truth.

I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can't stop them. They leave me and I love them more.

I'll eat you up I love you so.

I have nothing now but praise for my life. I'm not unhappy. I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can't stop them. They leave me and I love them more...

Que el músculo del corazón lance a los labios, como siempre, para siempre, ese dibujito de la sonrisa.

She couldn't stop herself from grinning back at

The here and now is shaped by the back then..

I don't think you've been in love. Not recently, anyway. I'm not sure you remember what it's like. It compromises you. It takes over your body. Like a bareword. I think love is a bareword.

And so we exchange privacy for intimacy. We gamble with it, hoping that by exposing ourselves, someone will find a way in. This is why the human animal will always be vulnerable: because it wants to be.'

I love you,' she said. She nestled closer, her hand moving up the back of his neck. The wind lifted. 'Don't kill me,' he said. 'I'm not going to,' she said.

I need no dictionary of quotations to remind me that the eyes are the windows of the soul.

But the loveliest face in all the world will not please you if you see it suddenly, eye to eye, at a distance of half an inch from your own.

We sat outside the studio at night, among a few candles, and closed our eyes for a minute. After that, we jammed straight from our hearts. We didn't play for ourselves, but for the ones no longer with us in flesh, but always with us in spirit. God bless. Until we meet again. Soul fly... fly free