Quotes About Connection
He could not bear the thought that a barrier of words should drop between them again
~ Edith Wharton
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Its more real to me here than if I went up, he suddenly heard himself say; and the fear lest that last shadow of reality should lose its edge kept him rooted to his seat as the minutes succeeded each other
~ Edith Wharton
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The only way I can help you is by loving you,' Selden said in a low voice.
~ Edith Wharton
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Cuando estamos separados y deseo verte, cada pensamiento se consume en una gran llama... entonces llegad, y eres tanto más de lo que recordaba, y lo que quiero de ti tanto más que una hora o dos de vez en cuando, con desiertos de sedienta espera en los intervalos, que soy perfectamente capaz de quedarme quieto a tu lado, como ahora, simplemente confiando con tranquilidad en que todo llegará a ser real.
~ Edith Wharton
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There had been days and nights when the memory of their kiss had burned and burned on his lips; the day before even, on the drive to Portsmouth, the thought of her had run through him like fire; but now that she was beside him, and they were drifting fourth into this unknown world, they seemed to have reached the kind of deeper nearness that a touch may sunder
~ Edith Wharton
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Her head bent back, she took his kiss, and then drew apart. The sparkle in his eyes she understood to be as much an invitation to her bloom as a tribute to her sagacity.
~ Edith Wharton
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The one thing that astonished him now was that he should have stood for five minutes arguing with her across the width of the room, when just touching her made everything so simple.
~ Edith Wharton
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You like so much to be alone?" "Yes; as long as my friends keep me from feeling lonely.
~ Edith Wharton
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Not for the world would he have made a significant to her, though it seemed to him that his life hung on her next gesture.
~ Edith Wharton
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he had found her lips at last and was drinking unconsciousness of everything but the joy they gave him.
~ Edith Wharton
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Life has become too telegraphic for curiosity to linger on any given point in a sentimental relation;
~ Edith Wharton
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You like so much to be alone? Yes; as long as my friends keep me from feeling lonely. She
~ Edith Wharton
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They say New Yorkers are always in a hurry; but I can't say as they've hurried much to make our acquaintance.
~ Edith Wharton
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And if you can't come into the room without my feeling all over me a ripple of flame, & if, wherever you touch me, a heart beats under your touch, & if, when you hold me, & I don't speak, it's because all the words in me seem to have become throbbing pulses, & all my thoughts are a great golden blur (Joslin 20).
~ Edith Wharton
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Hold me, Gerty, hold me, or I shall think of things.
~ Edith Wharton
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To a torn heart uncomforted by human nearness a room may open almost human arms, and the being to whom no four walls mean more than any others, is, at such hours, expatriate everywhere.
~ Edith Wharton
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Through the stillness they heard the church clock striking five. Oh, Ethan, it's time! she cried. He drew her back to him. Time for what? You don't suppose I'm going to leave you now? If I missed my train where'd I go? Where are you going if you catch it? She stood silent, her hands lying cold and relaxed in his. What's the good of either of us going anywheres without the other one now? he said.
~ Edith Wharton
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The face she lifted to her dancers was the same which, when she saw him, always looked like a window that has caught the sunset. He even noticed two or three gestures which, in his fatuity, he had thought she kept for him: a way of throwing her head back when she was amused, as if to taste her laugh before she let it out, and a trick of sinking her lids slowly when anything charmed or moved her.
~ Edith Wharton
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Ethan, there's something wrong! I knew there was!" She seemed to melt against him in her terror, and he caught her in his arms, held her fast there, felt her lashes beat his cheek like netted butterflies.
~ Edith Wharton
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Jamás os pedíais nada el uno al otro, ¿verdad? Y nunca os contabais nada. Os sentabais, os mirabais y adivinabais lo que pasaba por dentro. ¡Un asilo de sordomudos, en definitiva!
~ Edith Wharton
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He could not imagine being bored by Susy -- or trying to escape from her if he were. He could not think of her as an enemy, or even as an accomplice, since accomplices are potential enemies: she was some one with whom, by some unheard-of miracle, joys above the joys of friendship were to be tasted, but who, even through these fleeting ecstasies, remained simply and securely his friend.
~ Edith Wharton
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even in his unhappiest moments field and sky spoke to him with a deep and powerful persuasion.
~ Edith Wharton
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Each time you happen to me all over again
~ Edith Wharton
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Once or twice, in the first days of his marriage, he had asked himself with a slight shiver what would happen if Susy should begin to bore him. The thing had happened to him with other women as to whom his first emotions had not differed in intensity from those she inspired.
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