Quotes About Closeness

I pressed her against the wall, bringing us closer together, and she wrapped a leg around my hip.

What matters is that someone—that you—know me that well. When a person can see into your soul, it's hard. It forces you to be open. Vulnerable. It's much easier being with someone who's just more of a casual friend.

A hug is like a boomerang--you get it back right away.

Because God is with you all the time, no place is any closer to God than the place where you are right now.

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Friendship is rooted in the protection of deep dark secrets.

It's easy to take off your clothes and have sex. People do it all the time. But opening up your soul to someone, letting them into your spirit, thoughts, fears, future, hopes, dreams… that is being naked.

You're the little spoon, aren't you?

all night he talks and holds me, all night he loves me slow and careful.

numerosas investigaciones demuestran que reducir la distancia ante un objeto hace que parezca que este merece más la pena.

Sometimes it is the person closest to us who must travel the furthest distance to be our friend.

As a general guideline, never marry anyone that you can't picture helping you go to the bathroom.

If your pictures aren't good enough, you aren't close enough.

There is nothing more calculated to expose a person's true character than enforced proximity

The range of human knowledge today is so great that we're all specialists and the distance between specializations has become so great that anyone who seeks to wander freely between them almost has to forego closeness with the people around him.

It's a problem of our time. The range of human knowledge today is so great that we're all specialists and the distance between specializations has become so great that anyone who seeks to wander freely among them has to forego closeness with the people around him.

It's a problem of our time. The range of human knowledge today is so great that we're all specialists and the distance between specializations has become so great that anyone who seeks to wander freely among them almost has to forego closeness with the people around him.

I figured how it maybe was a sign that a man and a woman were actually becoming something together when you could be comfortable in long silences.

When twilight drops her curtain down And pins it with a star Remember that you have a friend Though she may wander far.

She gets to know two pieces of information. The best thing. And the worst. The rest? People think it makes them closer to know everything, but I'm not sure it's fair.

Home wasn't a place, or a building, or a tropical night full of flowers and rain. Love made home not out of boards and walls and furniture, but of hands to hold, and smiles to share, and the warmth of that body cuddled around you in the dark. I swam in the darkness of the ocean on a raft of hands, and bodies, and giving a damn what happened to them all.

Why do you borrow such sorrows when they are far away, and I am right here?

He came to me then, wrapped his arms around me. I stayed stiff in his arms for a moment, and then I collapsed into his body. I clung to him. I let his strength and his nearness hold me. I let him hold me while I wept and screamed and wailed. I lost it completely, and Richard held me while I did it.

how when you love someone, you take that person into your body, your fingertips predicting their angles and curves; how you smell like them in the morning.