Quotes About Bond

i would know him in death, at the end of the world

I pressed as close as he would let me, like a lizard to noonday rocks.

He's the kind of man a woman would have to marry to get rid of.

She'd never had a best friend before meeting Holly, and now she couldn't imagine life without her.

Mothers are the people who love us for no good reason. And those of us who are mothers know it's the most exquisite love of all.

You've punctured my solitude, I told you.

He has, Agnes sees, done what any father would wish to do, to exchange his child's suffering for his own, to take his place, to offer himself up in his child's stead so that the boy might live.

He takes them in his hands; he meets their steady gazes; he looks into their identical eyes; he arranges them, head to foot, upon his knee; he watches as one takes the thumb of the other into its mouth and sucks upon it; he sees that the pair have led a life together that began before anything else. He touches their heads with both of his palms. You, he says, and you.

They have been together for so many years that they are no longer like two people but one strange four-legged creature. For her, so much of their marriage is about talk: she likes to talk, he likes to listen. Without him, she has no one to whom she can address her remarks, her observations, her running commentary about life in general.

She wouldn't let go of the baby,' her grandmother says suddenly. 'Who?' Iris pounces. 'Esme?' Her grandmother's eyes are focused somewhere beyond the window. 'They had to sedate her. She wouldn't let go.

A small café, that's love.

What has mattered, always, is that they're together, and everything else falls away.

To be someone's best friend requires a minimum investment of time. More than that, though, it takes emotional energy. Caring about someone deeply is exhausting.

For all the differences that divide us from humanity across the sea or down the centuries, it is through suffering that we maintain a common bond.

Maman chérie dont je n'imagine pas, dans mon paradis enfantin, qu'on puisse un jour me séparer.

So why did you want to kiss me?" "We're friends aren't we?" Callum shrugged. I relaxed into a smile. "Of course we are." "And if you can't kiss your friends who can you kiss?" Callum smiled.

Wherever you went, I'd go with you,' I decided. 'Though you'd soon get bored with me.

Because we were friends. We were family. We had each other. And, more important than all that, we had love.

Before you were born I carried you under my heart. From the moment you arrived in this world until the moment I leave it, I will always carry you in my heart.

Exactly. For us, a mate is someone who basically is the other half of your soul. One perfect person made just for you and you them. The unions often, but not always, produce offspring. And the unions between true lifemates last forever.

Es curioso que uno no puede estar sin encariñarse con algo… Es… como si la mente segregara sentimiento, sin parar…

I love my family.

The differences between friends cannot but reinforce their friendship.

Sometimes being a brother is even better than being a superhero!