Quotes About Bond

More than a thousand days we've been together, more than a thousand songs I've sung for her, and only now, I think, do I see Saren truly begin to heal.

Ani stood. "We came back here to beg your help, and before I even ask you're waiting for me at the door." "Don't look so surprised," said Enna. "You should know by now that the Forest grows 'em loyal. Does a pine kick a bird out of its limbs or the moss off its bark?" "Am I the moss on your bark, then?" said Ani. Enna grabbed her around her waist and shook her affectionately. "You're the mossiest girl I know.

Nobody has the power to hurt you more than the person who loves you the most.

Of course I care. You're my big sister. I may act like a pain in the butt sometimes, but I actually like you. Pissing you off is just a hobby with me. [pp. 109]

I knew full well that Lane considered himself more family than servant to my uncle, and that my uncle felt the same; the only real question was who considered himself the father and who the child.

how can you love a little cat so much in such a short short time?

People," she continued, as one spelling out basic truths, "help their friends. That's what holds it all together. If people didn't help their friends, then everything would fall apart. I'm in favor of holding things together, so I help my friends.

Dad also has the loudest, stinkiest farts in creation. I don't know how he manages to control them at work, or even if he does, but when he'd get home, he'd let them loose. They'd start as he walked up the stairs. Step, fart.

I feel like his victim, and he seems my victim

we sweated side by side three times like a spell or a curse

Yes, Jenna, I love you with all my heart. And with my atoms and molecules and electrons and whatever further breakdown you require.

Como mi mejor amigo alisha fernandes dice ... se puede luchar con su familia y estar a kilómetros de distancia de ellos. Pero al final del día. Son todo lo que tienes.

Like my best friend Alisha Fernandes says... You can fight with your family and be miles away from them. But in the end of the day. They're all you have.

my mom always love me forever and my dad always love me forever

My dad, he's the rocker.

He grew up never letting his mother wash his hockey equipment, preferring instead to air it outdoors, because he loved the smell so much.

Maybe this is what it meant to be a citizen of a place—bonded to each other by the histories thrust upon us.

The next morning, I lie in bed beside my sister, as we used to do as girls in the nursery. She is still sleeping soundly, an arm over her face, the light sheet like a shroud over her soft body. I think of my children waking alone in the apartment on

I saw something in you that I couldn't live without. I chose you, inside of me, and you chose me. It's not one sided, it only works when both people choose the other. You are perfect for me in every way.

Don't fret none, darlin'. I got your back." "You said that in Budapest. I still have the scars, too.

She sighed as if she'd realized the worst thing imaginable. "We're going to be together and in love forever, aren't we?

Either Mitch goes with me…or get used to finding your wife hiding in trees." "That's just mean." "I'm a Smith. What did you expect?" "Good point.

But my pretty little Gwen…me and her daddy…" Then she purred. Seriously. Purred.

So much of parenting is following your instincts, and taking the time to actually know your child.