Quotes About Relationship

The Adult's approach to the worth of persons … would follow these lines. I am a person. You are a person. Without you I am not a person, for only through you is language made possible and only through language is thought made possible, and only through thought is humanness made possible. You have made me important. Therefore, I am important and you are important. If I devalue you, I devalue myself. This is the rationale of the

Marriage without struggle is like an unfired clay pot. It is easily made, but it will not stand the test of time.

Thank God (my wife) and I were both born poor so the concept of fidelity was allowed to take root in us.

This larder of memories, of sex, of life, of family that we had built up, could always be called upon in the leaner times of our relationship... Everything we had built together over twenty years was there to be tapped into, summoned as evidence that we were made to last... I hadn't realized how much I counted on that trick working until the time came when it didn't.

There is a moment in every relationship when one of the parties senses its imminent demise. There's a moment of incredible clarity when your stomach drops with a heavy sense of dread, and you feel like control is slipping through your fingertips even as you try to hold on.

I smiled sweetly and pushed up on my tiptoes, kissing him softly on his too-chapped lips, and agreed. "Yes, to us.

They occupied a space in her life, but they didn't take up space, which were two very different things.

It sucks that he did that to you." "I was consenting." Cleo didn't know why she kept excusing the situation with that. Consenting and unethical were two different things.

fell in love with anyone who loved him back.

she never lied to them, never told them things they wanted to hear just to gain their votes. Almost inevitably when you glossed over difficult truths, it meant that you got their votes but eventually lost their trust, and that was not a viable long-term plan. It

His own parents, the estimable Gilchrists, a couple who had taken the 'till death' part of their own wedding vows so seriously he wouldn't be surprised if they one day throttled one another, had naturally wangled the next best seat in the house: row two, on the aisle.

You're playing hookey for her? You met her, what, five minutes ago? And now she's what? Your girlfriend? Did you give her your varsity jacket?

She'd found her love formula after all. It was as beautifully simple as all the best formulas: find someone you love who loves you right back.

And I didn't choose it, Kat. I chose you.

Ooh, the silent treatment.

It's good to see you, little one." He (Uncle Eddie) scanned her short skirt. "I only wish I were not seeing quite so much of you.

She thought she was only seeing him because she wanted to see him... It's a by-product of very dramatic kissing.

I'm sorry if I'm not flirting with you. I'm kind of spoken for.

Hamish smiled and rubbed his hands together. "Sure we can. What do you say? Pigs in a Blanket?" He leaned over the cool counter and raised his eyebrows at Gabrielle. "The only way I'll get under a blanket with you is if both of us are on fire," she told him.

Aren't you going to introduce your little girlfriend to your mother?

Give me everything you have," I told [Preston]. "Really, Cammie. I never knew you thought of me that way.

I have to smile. He's such a dork. But I'm starting to realize the one good thing that's happened: he's my dork.

If you don't mind me saying, Mr. Hale. She's a keeper." He pointed in Kat's direction.

But Hale wasn't just a member of her crew who had messed up. He was Hale. Her Hale. And Kat just wanted him back.