Quotes About Touch

No conozco el mundo más que por el pensamiento, el tacto y el oído.

I'm a touchy-feely person so I can't bear not hugging. It makes me want to cry.

Il est bien vrai que la violence est ce qui ne parle pas, ce qui parle peu, et la sexualité, ce dont on parle peu, en principe. La pudeur n'est pas liée à un effroi biologique. Si elle l'était, elle ne se formulerait pas comme elle le fait : je redoute moins d'être touchée que vue, et vue que parlée.

I haven't got the normal protective whorls, so that touching anything, especially fabric, causes such irritation that I need long nails to protect them.

Andie was a physical girl, and that's not code for 'It's all about the sex'. She was a hugger, a toucher, she was prone to running her fingers through my hair or down my back in a friendly scratch. She got reassurance and comfort from touching. And yes, fine, she also liked sex.

She took my hand and offered me a pure, sweet smile, petting my palm, which might have felt better than any touch I'd ever experienced.

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Once the power is hooked up, the instant I touch the frayed ends of the starter wires, the pool truck roars to life. It's one of the most satisfying sounds I've ever heard.

People don't demand that a thing be reasonable if their emotions are touched. Lovers aren't reasonable, are they?

People don't demand that a thing be reasonable if their emotions are touched.

Not all of it was done by soldiers, or by men. She'd shut her eyes and run her fingers over Jack's shoulders, down his spine, as a blind person might seek to recognise the shape of something. The shape—the ache in her own flesh—of her love for him.

You're good with your hands." She touched his thumb where it rested on his knee. "You have very pretty hands.

The touch was exactly what the touch of a lover's hand should be: familiar, yet exciting as a whispered promise.

We actually believe Windows 8 is the new era for the PC plus. We believe with a single push of a button you can move seamlessly in and out of both worlds. We believe you can have touch, a pen, a mouse, and a keyboard.

When you look at the brain regions associated with picking up data from the body, a huge amount of the brain is devoted to picking up information from the lips and tongue.

So many of the indie movies that get made are not about topics that touch millions and millions of people.

los niños confían en el tacto y en la vista por igual, pero le dejan las tareas más fáciles al tacto) y

But what had lasting significance were not the miracles themselves but Jesus' love. Jesus raised his friend Lazarus from the dead, and a few years later, Lazarus died again. Jesus healed the sick, but eventually caught some other disease. He fed the ten thousands, and the next day they were hungry again. But we remember his love. It wasn't that Jesus healed a leper but that he touched a leper, because no one touched lepers.

Beyond miracles, what has lasting significance is love. It wasn't that Jesus healed a leper, but that he touched a leper, because no one touched lepers.

He looked at her, and the clarity of his dark eyes struck her heart with a sensation of a wound touched.

But sometimes, it'd be nice just to hold something real in your hands that felt like a measure of your worth.

And then Rollan reached out and took her hand. His fingers were warm. Meilin had never been so aware of the beating of her heart.

More like him than she'd ever imagined possible. His brown eyes were warm, his brown skin speckled with dirt from the road, his broad face comfortingly familiar. Inside the great void of despair that had filled her since her father's death, she felt a pinprick of hope. And then Rollan reached out and took her hand. His fingers were warm. Meilin had never been so aware of the beating of her heart.

Charlotte couldn't allow herself to dwell on how it felt to hold Eddie's hand - as if all that mattered in the world were expressed in that touch; as if she would be safe and happy forever because this wonderful man wanted to be beside her; as if doves had come to nestle and coo beseechingly in her bosom. No, she really couldn't allow herself to dwell on that, especially if doves were involved. Doves crossed the line. As they often do.