Quotes About Closeness

Ora siete marito e moglie, Lettore e Lettrice. Un grande letto matrimoniale accoglie le vostre letture parallele. Ludmilla chiude il suo libro, spegne la sua luce, abbandona il capo sul guanciale, dice: - Spegni anche tu. Non sei stanco di leggere? E tu: - Ancora un momento. Sto per finire Se una notte d'inverno un viaggiatore di Italo Calvino.

I'm not letting you out of my sight.

My mom, she is the most unbelievable mom that you could ever have in your entire life and she's always with me on everything. The most I've ever been away from her is two days. I love her more than anybody could ever know.

I had to be alone to know we were so close.

He used to tell himself although he knew it wasn't true that the air around her house was different because it was near to her.

Any friendship that is worth its weight is like a dark and secret place where you hide bits of yourself. The door can be opened only by the two people who have the key, and you carry it with you wherever you go. Magnify that by a billion, and you begin to get an idea of what marriage is like.

Our lips would be sealed. But not sealed with glue or anything. That would be gross.

Emotional distance keeps many good men

Model a manhood of emotional attachment.

sex is about connection and intimacy, pleasure and release.

Incidentally, if you have never stalked someone close to you, I highly recommend it. Check out how it tranforms them. How other they become, and how infinitely necessary and justified the stalking becomes when you realize how little you know about them, how mysterious every aspect of them seems with an at a distance but close examiniation.

After making love to Juliet well into the wee hours, it was no wonder that Gareth's eyes felt like lead when he opened them the following morning. Even so, as he gazed lovingly at his sleeping wife, he wanted nothing more than to gather her up in his arms, bury his face in her silky, unbound hair, and cuddle away the morning. The afternoon. The whole day. If

I live in a Swiss village so small, if you sneeze everyone knows.

People think New York is this big city where no one knows each other, but when you live in the Village, it's the opposite.

I have often thought that if a well-grounded affection be not really a part of virtue, it is something extremely akin to it.

but I figured that this comment was just one of John's defenses against getting close to anybody or acknowledging his need for another human being.

It would imply an intimacy we do not share.

This was where she belonged, she realized. Beneath him, beside him, near his heart.

The closer two people stand to each other inwardly, the more readily they become for each other the condition under which alone their two beings find expression.

I have no friends, there are only people I love.

Our lives are like a house. Some people are allowed on the lawn, some onto the porch, some get into the vestibule or kitchen. The better friends are invited deeper into our home, into our living room.

How close they all were, without knowing it, to disaster. All the time.

They were very close. Like this.' Here Yolande attempted to cross her fingers but the nails kept knocking into each other making it look like a finger puppet version of All Star Wrestling.

Beauvoir was so close to Frère Raymond