Hug Quotes

Love is not complicated—just smile, hug, kiss, be kind, and repeat.

MotherHushed and sacred silencefills the dawning skyI ponder in this momentof our journey which is nigh...

I throw my arms around her without even thinking first, the way I used to with Daddy when he came home from a trip. "Thank you," I say into her waist. Her clothes smell so good. I feel her hand resting on my head, and for that second I feel like nothing could ever go wrong. Not when there's Miss Mary to hug.

And he would put his arms around her and hold her, but he had no idea what to tell her. In his mind, Gregor knew how to kill things, not bring them back ti life.

It is an absolute human certainty that no one can know his own beauty or perceive a sense of his own worth until it has been reflected back to him in the mirror of another loving, caring human being.

I couldn't remember anyone hugging me like that before.

Your love is my diamond that I want to wear near my heart. Your hug is my heaven where I want to belong always.

I had embraced you...long before i hugged you.

Hold my hands; kiss my forehead, hug me and look in my eyes; maybe today is the last day you can do this.

I laugh with them because it is one of the worst things to be in a room full of people and not laughting when everybody else is.

Hey, Shell-bell," I say, leaning over her and wiping her face with a napkin. "It's the first day of school. Wish me luck."Shelley holds jerky arms out and gives me a lopsided smile. I love that smile."You want to give me a hug?" I ask her, knowing she does. The doctors always tell us the more interaction Shelley gets, the better off she'll be.Shelley nods. I fold myself in her arms, careful to keep her hands away from my hair. When I straighten, my mom gasps. It sounds to me like a referee's whistle, halting my life. "Brit, you can't go to school like that.""Like what?"She shakes her head and sighs in frustration. "Look at your s

It is better to hug than wave hands.

Irony can be tiresome when what you really need is a hug.

I worry if we die and become stars,how will you hold me? and how will I kiss you?

Hello, Rylan,"Ivy greets me. Even with her transformation, her voice still has that magical quality about it. Her white arms wrap me in a hug, which I return. Throughout the room, I can hear disappointed sighs; the crazy-hot babe is taken.

She fitted in my arms, she always had, and the shock of holding her caused me to feel that my arms had been empty since she had been away.

One of the most lucrative privileges of an empty handed is the easiness to embrace wholeheartedly!