Quotes About Bond

Little by little, living together, two people fall into a sort of unison, they vibrate so intricately to one another. That's the real secret of marriage

She never suffered alone any more: the children suffered with her.

They were so intimate, and utterly out of touch.

And as she smoothed her hand over the silk collar, she thought of her eldest son. But this son was living enough inside the clothes. She passed her hand down his back to feel him. He was alive and hers.

I love thee that I call go into thee, he said. Do you like me? she said, her heart beating. It heals it all up, that I can go into thee.

Now it was just the three of us: the leader, the warrior, and the kid about to wet his pants. Guess who I was.

She slipped her hand into Kirsty's hand and smiled at her. We'll make it fun - with or without our stockings, she said in a comforting voice.

Rachel and Kirsty reached for each other's hand as their delicate wings unfolded

Kirsty felt unsure, too. But then she remembered that her best friend always made her feel stronger. She took Rachel's hand, and a little bit of confidence flickered inside her

Did you ever stop to think that a dog is the only animal that doesn't have to work for a living? A hen has to lay eggs, a cow has to give milk, and a canary has to sing. But a dog makes his living by giving you nothing but love.

I wonder what my baby is thinking at this moment, he called, rubbing his stomach with his hands. What I was thinking about was whether or not his being my mother was going to wreck my nightly friction ritual.

Motherless children have a hard time when the mother is gone. That

Making the decision to have a child—it's momentous. It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking outside your body.

For there is no friend like a sister In calm or stormy weather; To cheer one on the tedious way, To fetch one if one goes astray, To lift one if one totters down, To strengthen whilst one stands.

I act as the tongue of you, ... tied in your mouth . . . . in mine it begins to be loosened.

I will You, in all, Myself, with promise to never desert you, To which I sign my name.

I sing the body electric, The armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them, They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them, And discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul.

Camerado, this is no book, Who touches this touches a man, (Is it night? are we here together alone?) It is I you hold and who holds you, I spring from the pages into your arms—decease calls me forth.

Eravamo insieme. Tutto il resto del mondo l'ho scordato.

I have embraced you and henceforth possess you to myself, and when you rise in the morning you will find what I tell you is so.

We have circled and circled till we have arrived home again—we two

Camerado, this is no book, Who touches this touches a man, (Is it night? are we here together alone?) It is I you hold and who holds you, I spring from the pages into your arms...

How immensely the world is simplified when tested for its worthiness of destruction. This is the great bond embracing and unifying all that exists.

Yes, she is the fruit that will Sustain me and yes, she brings A rain that I know can chill But it is a rain so sweet and sings A song my soul insists That I follow, if I would exist As more than I have ever, ever been If my mother calls it evil, then I embrace the sin