Quotes About Relationship

A lo mejor no consistía en entender a alguien; a lo mejor la amistad consistía en querer a una persona incluso aunque no siempre la entendieras.

A book can't take the place of a man!» «I disagree. A book can give you most things a relationship can. It can make you laugh, it can make you cry, it can transport you to different worlds and teach you things. You can ever take it out to dinner. And if bores you, you can move on. Which is pretty much what happens in real life.»

Good night. 'A thousand times good night.' That's Shakespeare, although why Juliet says it a thousand times, I don't know. Probably because Romeo wasn't listening the first time. Men should wake up and pay attention.

Quand vas-tu enfin cesser de me causer des peurs pareilles ? Avant de te connaître, j'ignorais jusqu'au simple sens de ce mot.

Aún nos queda una película por ver, no? -Mientras dormías-respondió Paige acurrucándose a él. -Crees que eres lo bastante hombre como para soportarlo? -Por supuesto -Jake la llevó contra su cuerpo y miró a Matt.-Pásame el tequila.

A book can't take the place of a man!» «I disagree. A book can give you most things a relationship can. It can make you laugh, it can make you cry, it can transport you to different worlds and teach you things. You can even take it out to dinner. And if bores you, you can move on. Which is pretty much what happens in real life.»

If clergymen knew their congregations as well as physicians do, the sermons would be often more closely related to the parish needs.

The process of falling in love at first sight is as final as it is swift in such a case, but the growth of true friendship may be a lifelong affair.

No extra hospital words. I don't want a relationship with disease. I want to have a relationship with death. That's important. But to have a relationship with disease --that's some kind of bourgeoisie invention. And I hate it.

Being insulted by your child and loving them anyway is the human condition.

Once the language was in the actors' minds, and their bodies were freed from blocking, and in relationship to real architecture, they became virtuosic. Metaphor suddenly had a more intimate relationship with reality. The actor was real, the staircase was real, the emotion was real, and the language floated on top.    

Placing her palm against the nearby spruce covered in fluffy white snow, Denyse bowed her head knowing the decision being made was one she didn't want to make. She needed Joseph, and so far, he's proved that he'll be there to make sure no one else got hurt.

friends should have the right to adopt one another after age thirteen.

Their hatred is so passionate that I can't help but wonder if they're attracted to each other.

Their hatred is so passionate that I can't help but wonder if they're attracted to each other." S

It was only later that I wondered about it and tried to look back. But by then I could only see that there was once a time when we had walked apart; and then a time when we walked together.

I felt that thread that had come between us, tugging, tugging at my heart—so hard, it hurt me.

I have been being careful since the first minute I saw you. I am the Queen of Carefulness. I shall go on being careful for ever, if you like - so long as I might be a bit reckless, sometimes, when we are quite alone

He would be cruel indeed, to put a passion in her, and then to punish her for feeling it.

I'm taking you out, to meet my friends. I'm taking you,' she put a hand to my cheek, 'to my club.

And, worst of all, she was trapped with their marriage, their mystifying union, which had evidently passed out of whatever affectionate phase it had recently enjoyed and was already mired in some new quarrel . . . She didn't care about the details.

And that was all it took. They smiled at each other across the table, and some sort of shift occurred between them. There was a quickening, a livening- Frances could think of nothing to compare it to save some culinary process. It was like the white of an egg growing pearly in hot water, a milk sauce thickening in the pan. It was as subtle yet as tangible as that.

She was about to be married, and was frightened to death. And no-one would love her, ever again.

we will all fly to someone, we will all return to that piece of shining matter from which our souls were torn with another, two halves of the same. It may be that the husband your sister has now has that other soul, that has the affinity with her soul—I hope it is. But it may be the next man she takes, or it may be neither. It may be someone she would never think to look to on the earth, someone kept from her by some false boundary . . .