Quotes About Connection

Dr. Jacobo Grinberg-Zylberbaum

You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.

The best cure for one's own grief and pain was worrying about the well-being of someone else.

Then we leave together,' he whispered. Just that, nothing else. And for the first time since they met, Scythe cried.

an internal form of acting, a meditation, a meditation that consciously reconnects you to all life everywhere. It is what the Taoists say: The way to do is to be.

We build loyalty not by giving out job descriptions and offices, but by giving ourselves.

What feels like a family to those on the inside can feel like a clique to those on the outside.

Come, let us be bored together

Our attentiveness to the Father is equally as important as the Father's attentiveness to us.

Remember, life's phases are connected---yesterday feeds today.....Today's lessons are preparing us for tomorrow's assignments.

I love you so much I'll never be able to tell you; I'm frightened to tell you. I can always feel your heart. Dance tunes are always right: I love you body and soul: —and I suppose body means that I want to touch you and be in bed with you, and i suppose soul means that i can hear you and see you and love you in every single, single thing in the whole world asleep or awake

Though lovers be lost love shall not.

Relax and give the play a chance to strut its stuff—relax, stop wondering what it's all 'about'—like many strange and familiar things, Life included, this Play isn't 'about,' it simply is. Don't try to enjoy it, let it try to enjoy you. Don't try to understand it, let it try to understand you.

let's live suddenly without thinking under honest trees

You are my sun, my moon, and all of my stars.

i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)

Almost anybody can learn to think or believe or know, but not a single human being can be taught to feel. Why? Because whenever you think or you believe or you know, you're a lot of other people: but the moment you feel, you're nobody-but-yourself.

Unless you love someone, nothing else makes any sense.

who pays any attention to the syntax of things will never wholly kiss you

and kisses are a better fate than wisdom

I don't know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all the roses. Nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands.

your slightest look easily will unclose me though i have closed myself as fingers, you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens (touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose ... (i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses) nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands

May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.

Unless you love someone nothing makes sense.