Distant Relationship Quotes

I never feel sexy. I have a distant relationship with the mirror.

Some women love only what they can hold in their arms; others, only what they can't.

I imagine a line, a white line, painted on the sand and on the ocean, from me to you.

I thought of the words of the Renaissance philosopher Michel de Montaigne. "If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.

If you listen to the wind very carefully, you'll be able to hear me whisper my love for you.

The pain of parting is nothing to the joy of meeting again.

Love knows not distance; it hath no continent; its eyes are for the stars.

If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than it was because he was he, and I was I.

And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.

Distance does not break off the friendship absolutely, but only the activity of it.

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)

All the while, believe me, I prayed our night would last twice as long.

I fell in love with her when we were together, then fell deeper in love with her in the years we were apart.

This is the sad bed of chosen chastity because you are miles and mountains away.

I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.

I love when I reach Marcus on the phone and as he says hello, I can hear the music he's listening to in the background. That music is the sound of him without me. How he surrounds himself when I'm not there, which is almost all the time.

I miss you even more than I could have believed; and I was prepared to miss you a good deal.

Odd how much it hurts when a friend moves away- and leaves behind only silence.

The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost.

There are some libertarians who are really anarchists, but others are more concerned about the distant relationship between themselves and power. They mistakenly think they want to get rid of government when instead they might just want to have greater access to power.

Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worse kind of suffering.

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart.

Things must be felt with the heart.

I was glad to hear of that determination as I detest the practice of cousins marrying or any marriage between persons in which there can be traced the most distant relationship. I go for the improvement instead of the deterioration of our race.

As contraries are known by contraries, so is the delight of presence best known by the torments of absence.

Distance makes the heart grow fonder.

Our hours in love have wings; in absence, crutches.

The simple lack of her is more to me than others' presence.

And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.