Quotes About Tenderness

There is only her small hand on my stomach, and the softness of her cheek as I stroke it. It is strange how well she fits there.

Receive it for the gift it is! Pause, and let the beauty minister to you. I receive this into my soul. Too often we just notice and go on, like a pedestrian who steps over a hundred-dollar bill lying on the sidewalk. Stop and pick it up! In these moments you open yourself and receive the beauty, the gift, the grace—receive it into your being. Let it bring to you God's love, his tenderness, his rich goodness.

A clammy dew is beading on my brow, At mere remembering her pale laugh, and curse. "Ha! ha! Sir Dainty! there must be a nurse Made of rose leaves and thistledown, express, To cradle thee my sweet, and lull thee: yes, I am too flinty-hard for thy nice touch: My tenderest squeeze is but a giant's clutch.

Love is a flower you got to let it grow.

Give us a kiss

A heart that understands what is implicit in God's tenderness is humbled beyond any hope of goodness or worth in itself.

Good morning texts, kisses on the forehead, really long goodbyes, holding hands, silence that isn't awkward; these are the best parts of being in love with you.

Being in love is one of the greatest wonders of the universe, but at the same time it is fragile.

No matter how cold it gets, my heart and soul will forever warm for you....

Here is my heart; it is yours, so take it, treat it gently and please do not break it. Its full of love thats good and true, so please keep it always close to you.

Let me kiss and hold you, ,let me show you how I feel, let me be there for you , let me love you.

I have no other feelings for You. Absolutely no feeling except LOVE. Just LOVE.

I just wanna see you. Hold you. Hug you. Touch you. Kiss you. Cuddle with you. Love you. Be there with you.

Let him." He kneels, smooths back the hair on my forehead. I am wrapped in blankets, to muffle the smell.

How easily I touch my lips to her hair, soft and smelling of lavender. She sighs a little, nestles closer. Almost, I can imagine that this is my life, held in the sweet circle of her arms. I would marry her, and we would have a child.

He holds me all night long, pressing my cold hands to his mouth.

And then I opened my eyes and it was just Grace and me - nothing anywhere but Grace and me - she pressing her lips together as though she were keeping my kiss inside her, and me, holding this moment that was as fragile as a bird in my hands.

Grace," I said, very softly. Say something." Sam," she said, and I crushed her to me.

A small café, that's love.

Via?a nu se împline?te prin uitarea suferin?ei, ci prin zilnica transformare a mâhnirii în în?elegere, a cruzimii în tandre?e ?i a am?r?ciunii în dulcea??.

It would be years before I understood that tenderness is the weapon used by the torturer to win over his victim.

All I want to do is wrap my entire body around you and hold you, just to show you what love is.

Wisdom fears no thing, but still bows humbly to its own source, with its deeper understanding, loves all things, for it has seen the beauty, the tenderness, and the sweetness which underlie Life's mystery

While superstition hates all things, wisdom, with its deeper understanding, loves all things; for it has seen the beauty, the tenderness, and the sweetness which underlie Life's mystery.