Nan Fairbrother Quotes

She had never been so close to anybody. It was as if they were one being, together, not predator and prey, but partners in a dance.

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.

Anything that takes you out of the context of being separate is healing. Anything that takes you out of the context of separateness is intimacy.

To love is to approach each other center to center.

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?

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

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

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

When he is pierced, I bleed.

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

The desire to transcend one's own ego boundaries, to share completely, even for a moment, the consciousness of another person must be a universal longing. It motivates many of our activities from taking drugs to making love, and lies behind the search for new ways of getting close to one another that is so intense in our society today.

And I loved this moment for all it's pain...We seemed for a moment like two parts of the same thing.

Only one mountain can know the core of another mountain.

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.

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.

How could he convey to someone who'd never even met her the way she always smelled like rain, or how his stomach knotted up every time he saw her shake loose her hair from its braid? How could he describe how it felt when she finished his sentences, turnec the mug they were sharing so that her mouth landed where his had been? How did he explain the way they could be in a locker room, or underwater, or in the piney woods of Maine, bus as long as Em was with him, he was at home?

when I live in you, then together we can live through everything that happens to you.

Love is the cause of unity in all things.

Love means sharing the world with someone else.

Couples are jigsaw puzzles that hang together by touching in just enough points. They're never total fits or misfits. In time, a pair invents its own commonwealth, complete with anthems, rituals, and lingos-a cult of two with fallible gods.

We are so fond on one another because our ailments are the same.

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting 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 substance of all life. Everything is connected in love, absolutely everything.

If you want to see mankind fully, look at a family. Within the family minds become organically one, and for this reason the family is total poetry.