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Quotes About Tenderness

It takes strength to be gentle and kind.
~ Steven Morrissey
On vous pardonne, Renée, dit la marquise avec un sourire de tendresse qu'on était étonné de voir fleurir sur cette sèche figure ; mais le cÅ"ur de la femme est ainsi fait, que si aride qu'il devienne au souffle des préjugés et aux exigences de l'étiquette, il y a toujours un coin fertile et riant : c'est celui que Dieu a consacré à l'amour maternel
~ Alexandre Dumas
Never did a man, so deeply in love, allow the clocks to go on peacefully.
~ Alexandre Dumas
This is your heart that you hold in your hands, be careful with it, don't lose it, and don't forget that I loved you the same way even though you weren't born to me.
~ Alice Hoffman
Every one of us will be forgotten, Sophia thought but did not say, because of the tender sensibilities of men—particularly of a young man—on this point.
~ Alice Munro
This book is dedicated with tenderness and respect to the blameless vulva
~ Alice Walker
continuing to love with depth and tenderness honors revolution at its highest success.
~ Alice Walker
I shudder, I see the love, I'm doomed, my heart melts again — can't stand not to be in love, can't stand not to be melting with real tenderness, childlike need sweetnesses, that's what's wrong with me.
~ Allen Ginsberg
I feel my life is sterile, I am unbloomed, unused, I have nothing I can have that I will ever want, only some love, only dearness and tenderness, to make me weep. I am moved now and sad and unhappy beyond cold unhappiness, beyond any inconvenience that will cause you by my affection.
~ Allen Ginsberg
all movement stops and I walk in the timeless sadness of existence, tenderness flowing thru the buildings, my fingertips touching reality's face, my own face streaked with tears in the mirror of some window - at dusk - where I have no desire - for bonbons - or to own the dresses or Japanese lampshades of intellection -
~ Allen Ginsberg
A menudo las mujeres pierden la ternura de sus primeros años del mismo modo que un niño pierde los dientes de leche.
~ Joe Hill
The only thing worth stealing is a kiss from a sleeping child.
~ Joe Houldsworth
I believe that people and places form each other . . . the touch of one returning the touch of the other. What we seek, I think, is tenderness in this encounter, but that goes both ways, too. I believe that places acquire their sacredness through this giving and taking. And with that ever-returning touch, we acquire something sacred from the place where we live. What we acquire, of course, is a home.120
~ Joel Kotkin
Shh... let me hold you. I've burned to hold you, sweetheart.
~ Joey W. Hill
There are many kinds of smiles, each having a distinct character. Some announce goodness, and sweetness, others betray sarcasm, bitterness, and pride; some soften the countenance by their languishing tenderness, others brighten by their spiritual vivacity.
~ Johann Kaspar Lavater
Lieben ist menschlich, nur müsst Ihr menschlich lieben!
~ Johann Wolfgang Goethe
The air is crowded with birds -- beautiful, tender, intelligent birds -- to whom life is a song.
~ George Henry Lewes
There is an organic affinity between joyousness and tenderness, and their companionship in the saintly life need in no way occasion surprise.
~ William James
The first kiss between two people is something really good in life.
~ Juliana Hatfield
There's no one who's ever been significantly in my life for whom I don't have a sort of tenderness because they helped to shape who I am.
~ Rachel McAdams
The longer we live the more we think and the higher the value we put on friendship and tenderness towards parents and friends.
~ Samuel Johnson
O for the night that was ending, for the sleep and the wakefulness, the toughness and tenderness mixed, the sweet temper, the safety in darkness. Would such a night ever return?
~ E M Forster
I wanted to touch him like he was a bunny, a kitten, something so special and soft your fingertips can't leave it alone.
~ E. Lockhart
It was love, and it hit me so hard I leaned against the screen door that still stood between us, just to stay vertical. I wanted to touch him like he was a bunny, a kitten, something so special and soft your fingertips can't leave it alone. The universe was good because he was in it. I loved the hole in his jeans and the dirt on his bare feet and the scrab on his elbow and the scar that laced through one eyebrow. Gat, my Gat.
~ E. Lockhart