Quotes About Significance

Men, I still think, ought to be weighed, not counted. Their worth ought to be the final estimate of their value.

His arms closed around them. While the storm raged outside,he held them protectively. Anna buried her face in one side of his neck,David in the other. His hands cupped the backs of their heads,pressing them closer.Things were hurled against the cellar door with such impetus that David's small fist gripped a handful of his shirt. And he knew that this was what mattered. They mattered. He mattered to them. All the rest of it all the rest of it evaporated into insignificance..

She couldn't know anyone, but someone still needed her. She couldn't be anyone, but she could still love.

Los nombres sirven para fingir que el tiempo no pasa y, al final, son lo único que queda de nosotros.

Pax? That's his name? It means 'peace,' you know." Peter knew that—lots of people had told him. "But

The importance of our connection, what it meant to find each other again, the way it made what happened to us and between us not be a waste, not be for nothing. He would know, he had to know, that not saying good-bye would be the worst end of all.

It happened right then; he looked at me and it was the thing I'd been waiting for but didn't know it. I don't mean anything corny like I fell in love or even into a crush or anything like that. It was more a feeling like when I'd get picked first for volleyball or find one of those stupid school candygrams in my locker. It was knowing someone else thought about me for more than one second, maybe even about me when I wasn't there.

I just thought to my self, all of a sudden, that we had something in common. A natural chemistry, if you will. And I had a feeling that something big was going to happen. To both of us. That we were, in fact, meant to be together.

He was the closest thing I'd ever had to something, or someone, that mattered. But in the end, close didn't count. You were either in, or you weren't.

As I shut the door and started to walk away, I heard him say, Hey. Sydney. Yeah? You had on a shirt with mushrooms on it, and your hair was pulled back. Silver earrings. Pepperoni slice. No lollipop. I just looked at him, confused. Layla was walking toward us now. The first time you came into Seaside, he said. You weren't invisible, not to me. Just so you know.

It doesn't matter, anyway, why you like me. Just that you do.

None of it meant anything, and all of it was important.

You can't measure love by time put in, but the weight of those moments. Some in life are light, like a touch. Others, you can't help but stagger beneath.

The health of the people I love is all that really matters in this world. Period.

It won't change anything, I replied. And if I was any other girl, I would have gotten over it by now anyway. ... What? he replied. You're special, Emaline. You're not just any other girl.

Life is short Macy, Too short to waste a single second with anyone who doesn't appreciate and value you

You can't measure love by the time put in, but by the weight of those moments.

You can't measure love by time put in, but the weight of those moments.

You were happy at the time, though," I said. "That has to count for something.

You can't measure love by time put in, but the weight of those moments. Some in life are light, like a touch. Others, you can't help but stagger beneath.

Nothing, nobody matters. And yet the world is full of love

To me, every plaque, no matter what words are inscribed on it, says the same magic informative thing: Something happened! The gum cost a dollar, but the story was free.

Wall Comes Down, No Big Whoop.

You hold substance in my psyche