Quotes About Relationship

But metaphors help eliminate what separates you and me.

After all this, I won't start to hate you.

No matter what form the relationship might take, he was the only person she could picture sharing her life with.

Her cry was the saddest sound of orgasm that I had ever heard.

It's not right for one friend to do all the giving and the other to do all the taking: that's not read friendship.

I guess I don't really understand you yet,' I said. 'I'm not all that smart. It takes me a while to understand things. But if I do have time, I will come to understand you -- better than anyone else in the world ever can.

No matter what you tell me, no matter how legitimate your reasons, I can never just forget about you, I can never push the years we spent together out of my mind. I can't do it because it really happened, they are part of my life, and there is no way I can just erase them. That would be the same as erasing my own self.

She knew that my memories of her would fade. Which is precisely why she begged me never to forget her, to remember that she had existed. The thought fills me with an almost unbearable sorrow. Because Naoko never loved me.

He sometimes wondered if she had become involved with him just so that she could cry in someone's arms. Maybe she can't cry alone, and that's why she needs me.

Genius or fool, you don't live in the world alone.

Because I have no sense of self. I have no personality, no brilliant color. I have nothing to offer. That's always been my problem. I feel like an empty vessel. I have a shape, I guess, as a container, but there's nothing inside. I just can't see myself as the right person for her. I think that the more time passes, and the more she knows about me, the more disappointed Sara will be, and the more she'll choose to distance herself from me.

Hatsumi had a pretty good idea that Nagasawa was sleeping around, but she never complained to him. She was seriously in love with him, but she never made demands. 'I don't deserve a girl like Hatsumi,' Nagasawa once said to me. I had to agree with him.

What a terrible thing it is to wound someone you really care for--and to do it so unconsciously.

We're on the same wavelength. We're connected that way, even if I'm away from her.

It wasn't like there was some obvious change. Actually, the problem was more a lack of change. Nothing about her had changed - the way she spoke, her clothes, the topics she chose to talk about, her opinions - they were all the same as before. Their relationship was like a pendulum gradually grinding to a halt, and he felt out of synch.

She and I were bound together at the border between life and death. It was like that for us from the start

They were each like a mirror for the other, reflecting the changes in themselves.

It was not one of those strong, impulsive feelings that can hit two people like an electric shock when they first meet, but something quieter and gentler, like two tiny lights traveling in tandem through a vast darkness and drawing imperceptibly closer to each other as they go.

If you hurt her any more than you already have, the wound could be too deep to fix.

He followed his daily routine, and she followed hers. But without her there, Tengo noticed a human-shaped void she had left behind.

Twenty years was a long time. But Tengo knew that if he were to meet Aomame in another twenty years, he would feel the same way he did now. Even if they were both over fifty, he would still feel the same mix of excitement and confusion in her presence. His heart would be filled with the same joy and certainty.

I'd like to have a good long talk with you once you've calmed down. Please call me soon. Happy Birthday.

I got to know her well, and we talked about all sorts of things. We understood each other. You could even say I loved her.

I'm not going to die with you just because you made lunch for me. Of course, if it had been dinner...