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Quotes About Bond

If one suffers we all suffer. Togetherness is strength. Courage.
~ Jean-Bertrand Aristide
A body is not unlike a pet -- stupid and dirty as it is, one becomes attached to it.
~ Jean-Christophe Valtat
Her fingers were burning hot. I felt as if she was branding me. For life.
~ Jean-Claude Izzo
Se sarbatoreste ziua tatilor. Inainte de accident, nu simteam nevoia sa trecem in calendarul nostru si aceasta intalnire fortata, dar, acum, petrecem impreuna toata ziua asta simbolica poate tocmai pentru a demonstra ca o caricatura, o umbra, o frantura de tata ramane, totusi, un tata".
~ Jean-Dominique Bauby
We are both locked-in cases, each in his own way: myself in my carcass, my father in his fourth-floor apartment.
~ Jean-Dominique Bauby
She's my kitten, and no one else's.
~ Jeaniene Frost
Marriage," said Eddie Cantor, long wed to his Ida and the parent of five daughters, "is not a word. It's a sentence.
~ Jeanine Basinger
They perceive each other, the unspoken trauma they've both endured, their reasons for being here. It's as subtle and significant as a heartbeat.
~ Jeanine Cummins
It's the bond of trauma, the bond of sharing an indescribable experience together. Whatever happens, no one else in their lives will ever fully comprehend the ordeal of this pilgrimage, the characters they've met, the fear that travels with them, the grief and fatigue that eat at them. Their collective determination to keep pressing north.
~ Jeanine Cummins
Skye picked her up and tucked her in next to Batty, who now stirred and murmured a few words that sounded like "bee" and "sharp." This made no sense to Skye—and then she wondered if Rosalind had ever gone around at night listening to her sisters talking in their sleep. How strange. But Skye had nothing to worry about. She was certain that anything she herself said would be more interesting than boys' names or bees.
~ Jeanne Birdsall
her. And as long as she liked music and got along with Penderwicks. And
~ Jeanne Birdsall
His sympathy made tears spring to Lina's eyes. Doon looked startled for a moment, and then he took a step toward her and wrapped his arms around her. He gave her a squeeze so quick and tight that it made her cough, and then it made her laugh. She realized all at once that Doon--thin, dark-eyed Doon with his troublesome temper and his terrible brown jacket and his good heart--was the person that she knew better than anyone now. He was her best friend.
~ Jeanne DuPrau
She realized all at once that Doon, thin, dark eyed Doon, with his troublesome temper and his terrible brown jacket, and his good heart---- was the person she knew better than anyone now. He was her best friend. --City of Ember--
~ Jeanne DuPrau
Lina loved her little sister so much that it was like an ache under her ribs.
~ Jeanne DuPrau
The attachment bond has shown that the language of infancy, which is emotionally laden and nonverbal, is such a powerful form of communication that it is responsible for shaping our mental, physical, and emotional development.
~ Jeanne Segal
It was really important in my relationship with James Caan that I understood the relationship between the family and the father.
~ Jeanne Tripplehorn
In love, one and one are one.
~ Jean-Paul Sartre
I love marriage.
~ Jeff Bridges
A poetry professor had once defined romance to me as "bringing two people together when every force in the universe is working to keep them apart.
~ Jeff Hobbs
As close as we are today, tomorrow when we come back from that battlefield, we will be as close as two men can possibly be, sharing a bond that can only be forged in the face of imminent disfigurement. We few, we happy few, we band of brothers. For he today that sheds his blood with me shall be my brother.
~ Jeff Melvoin
Giving your mother a good night kiss is totally punk rock, and don't you forget it!)
~ Jeff Strand
I like to think of it as, my parents live with me,
~ Jeff Strand
I would never know anyone like Borne ever again, and even if I saw Borne again it would never be the same as when we lived together in the Balcony Cliffs, the way we'd run down the corridors and punched holes in the walls and joked and laughed and I'd taught him new words that he'd held there in his mind like jewels, and repeated over and over until he knew them better than I did.
~ Jeff Vandermeer
Once upon a time there were two seven-year-old boys named Bruce and David. They both had mother s who loved them very much. Each boy's day began differently.
~ Elaine Mazlish