L. J. Smith Quotes

There is a stage with people we love when we are no longer separate from them, but so close in sympathy that we live through them as directly as through ourselves. ... we push back our hair because theirs is in their eyes.

Two minds with but a single thought, two hearts that beat as one.

Yet everything that touches us, me and you, takes us together like a violin's bow, which draws one voice out of two separate strings.

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

I'm just like everyone. I like to feel togetherness with someone.

We love to work together. Especially when he stands behind me at the microphone and we hug.

To love is to approach each other center to center.

Could two live that way? Could two live under the wild rose, and explore by the pond, so that the smooth mind of each is as everywhere present to the other, and as received and as unchallenged, as falling snow?

Have you ever felt really close to someone? So close that you can't understand why you and the other person have two separate bodies, two separate skins?

A friend is simply one soul in two bodies.

Sometimes we meet people and are so symbiotic with them, it's as if we are one person, with one mind, one destiny

You ever feel like you know someone so much that they can breathe for you? Like when their chest and your chest rise and fall, they do it together because they have to? That's how it felt. That's how it always felt.

But here's the joy: my friend and I are one, Sweet flattery!

How joyful to be together, alone as when we first were joined in our little house by the river long ago, except that now we know each other, as we did not then; and now instead of two stories fumbling to meet, we belong to one story that the two, joining, made. And now we touch each other with the tenderness of mortals, who know themselves

He felt now that he was not simply close to her, but that he did not know where he ended and she began.

so I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.

Love means sharing the world with someone else.

Friendship is one mind in two bodies.

It's often just enough to be with someone. I don't need to touch them. Not even talk. A feeling passes between you both. You're not alone.

Love is the expansion of two natures in such fashion that each include the other, each is enriched by the other.

Love is the affinity which links and draws together the elements of the world... Love, in fact, is the agent of universal synthesis.

Two friends, two bodies with one soul inspired.

There is an instinct that emerges when we get quiet with people. We know who's close.

I don't want to be above my audience; I want to be one with my audience.

When you come together with your other half, you immediately experience a sense of wholeness and completeness.