Quotes About Relationship

Where I bleed, he bleeds. As he wounded me, he wounded himself.

Lily had stepped back from him, into Othman's control.

She wished she could sweep her brother out of the house, tidy up in his wake, remove his presence from the atmosphere. Having him around made the place feel dirty.

My path is lonely and made all the more so by all that I feel for you in so many ways.

We have both learned something about each other, but there is no time for thoughtful reflection.

This was how it should be, the close relationship between apprentice and master. The learning, the wonder of it.

Lily and Owen, he wanted to keep near him, and would not surrender them.

As a baker, Seladis knew it was essential to establish an almost spiritual relationship with your stove, because they could be capricious. He intended to honour that code and keep his beast sweet, since he expected to work at home in the evenings.

She told herself she wanted to know what was in his mind. She told herself she was intrigued by him because of his relationship with Valraven. But in her heart she knew the truth: there was power in him that he could show her, that she could learn about, power that Ellony could never have. Also, he was very attractive.

The twins were joined through him. He was part of their lovemaking. In their hearts, they did not embrace each other, but him.

He hugged Daniel tightly for a moment, and Daniel could feel Othman's body trembling as if he was weeping. He knew then that Othman would kill him.

He felt a little like the keeper of an unpredictable wild beast, beautiful in its unchained splendour, purring and rubbing against him, but able to turn on him without warning.

I want you," he said. "I want to be a part of you. It's like we can become greater than the sum of our parts, when we are together.

The depth of their relationship was indicated by how Tayven pulled a sour face at him. They were like brothers.

She is very attached to you, even though I think she only realised while I was with her that you were a real person, and not a phantom of her mind.

As a baker, Seladis knew it was essential to establish an almost spiritual relationship with your stove, because they could be conspicuous. He intended to honour that code and keep his beast sweet, since he expected to work at home in the evenings.

Well, it has to be said by one of us, so it might as well be me. Can we rescue what we once had?" Daniel forced himself to hold Shem's gaze. He felt cornered, unable to organize his thoughts. "I don't know." He shook his head. "No. We can only move forward.

The woman was supposed to dance to his tune, and he was in no mood for music at the moment.

That look on your face did not seem to me to be one ever worn by a wife. If it was, I might even be induced to marry someone.

How could someone be so familar, yet a complete stranger?

The facts were locked up somewhere; it was felt we no longer needed them, that their starkness might harm the delicate balance of our relationship with this world.

A wall had come between them, a soft wall of Ellony. How could it hurt this much?

Cities, you see, are like humankind. They are born, become great and fulfil their potential, or else, in the case of failures, remain as straggling haphazard creations throughout their life span. Then, they die. They are dynamic things, the cities. If they did not live, their people would perish; the relationship between human and city soul is crucial to the well-being of both.

It had to come from me. He would say nothing otherwise.