Victor Hugo Quotes

Do you know what friendship is... it is to be brother and sister; two souls which touch without mingling, two fingers on one hand.

What is love? two souls and one flesh; friendship? two bodies and one soul.

Love is the life of friendship.

It isn’t about being at the same school or the same town or even the same room. It’s about being together. Love is a choice you make.

That night we push our cots just a little closer together, and look into each other's eyes in the moments before we fall asleep. When he finally drifts off, our fingers are twisted together in the space between the beds. I smile a little, and let myself go.

Just an hour with you, and I understand why we had to meet.

Friendship is a word, the very sight of which in print makes the heart warm.

Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.

Johnny once described our relationship by saying we were as close as two people could be without being married.

My wife and I really, really like each other as well as love each other.

Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.

Love is often the fruit of marriage.

Love is metaphysical gravity.

Love is made by two people, in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd, but in an oblivious crowd.

The best thing to hold onto in life is each other.

Often, marriage was solitude, with company.

No way, because there's love relationships, there's sex relationships and then there's the band.

I like being with my husband.

...most of the time we were alone and mixing up our souls ever more and ever more till it would be terribly hard to say good-by.

I think my idea of a perfect romance is when two people really belong to each other.

And so, when a person meets the half that is his very own, whatever his orientation, whether it's to young men or not, then something wonderful happens: the two are struck from their senses by love, by a sense of belonging to one another, and by desire, and they don't want to be separated from one another, not even for a moment.

We need to be together, and love each other.

When you find your soulmate, you could sleep under their armpits.

Oh, they loved dearly: their souls kissed, they kissed with their eyes, they were both but one single kiss.

Friendship, Roland realized, was its very own kind of love.