Best 125 quotes in «warm quotes» category

I’ve finally given in, my eyes are shut under the blindfold. I can hear and smell, but I cannot see. My hands are clammy I feel cold yet I am warm. It is what I wanted, but I am now unsure, dubious yet at the same time excited and curious. I would like to think I feel a bit like Alice just before she fell down the hole into the rabbit hole. Yet there are no rabbits here… not even those of the rampant persuasion.

I was recently living more comfortably surrounded by secrets... Like dozens of luxurious satiny pillows, they were embracing me from all directions into safe lulling warmth, thus isolating me from the sharp dead-cold edges of the truth hiding behind their endearingly smooth textures and tender soothing colours. Secrets could be so irresistibly beautiful...

I will always continue to love the way how the fire inside you burnt everyone around it, But took me in its arms and kept me warm.

Maybe, someday we all will come out of those beautiful and warm shelters we have built around us and open our arms to the storms, smiling at them. Maybe, we all will finally let them take us all and throw in the middle of nowhere. Where nobody knows each other anymore, and we are all strangers again.

Love keeps the heart forever warm.

May the nights always be aglow with the bliss of the day with unharmed hands and feet and kissed cheeks.

Only tears can hear the sound of pain when warm blood reddens discolored stain

my mother is pure radiance. she is the sun i can touch and kiss and hold without getting burnt.

Put a smile on that face, Valkyrie. You're unique. Easily as unique as I am." "Two freaks in a pod, eh?" His head tilted, amused. "Wouldn't have it any other way.

Tea is just an excuse. i am drinking this sunset, this evening. and you.

Should we be enemies to be friends? if the warmness we needed sometimes.

some words bring warmth just by being next to each other.

The first music I ever heard was only one hundred and sixty days after I was conceived. Da dum Da dum Da dum Have you ever heard the sound a blessing makes? This is it. The first thing I ever saw was only one hundred and eighty days after I was conceived. It was a bright light soft like clouds warm like candles. Have you ever seen the colour of a blessing? This is it. The first time I ever suffered was in the three thousand and sixty seconds after I was born. I listened for her heartbeat. I searched for her light. I cried for the first time until she was born. Have you ever known a blessing? A twin is it.

The moon seems unaware of night's dark hitting on the damp warm rain misguiding owl's spitting A thunder light of love raising hearts beating while weather learns more from rain lovers meeting

The night was very beautiful and warm, and they were both young.

There I sat in the sun, watching half a dozen pairs and one slow but cheerful foursome pass by waving their mallets, thinking my old man's thoughts and letting the sun warm my old man's bones.

stronger than mountains. a place where my heart feels the safest- underneath his shirt.

The rest of the girls out there are just shooting stars," Simon whispered into my ear. "They're on a crash course to nowhere. But you, my lady friend, you're a black hole. You've sucked me in, and now there's no escape

People leave you out in the cold and get mad when you learn how to get warm by yourself.

The sky can never be frozen because its vastness has chosen all warmth of our lives as we look above with unbreakable hearts armoured in love

The sky blue strengthens slowly, the dawn light rosy and pale the summer song of our romance begin to unveil...with every heart beat and the waves' breath...the time stood in harmony still. Your morning kiss my hands could feel...by your lips soft, so warm, so very gentle, nice and full of life...

...the salient feature of hygge is the atmosphere of warm and relaxed enjoyment of the moment which it allows. While it is nurtured by thoughtfulness and mutual involvement, hygge is informal and unrestrained. -Judith Friedman Hansen

This winter, there will be no voices, no glimpses, no arms. only the fabric of poetry, to keep me warm.

They pine for the hip, frosty girlfriend they abandoned for a pleasant if unexciting marriage to her sunnier, less mentally present sister coast.

To hygge is to create a harmonious atmosphere, a feeling of warmth, a mood of contentment. Hygge is freely used to describe rooms, buildings, homes, parties, people and activities.

Warm is warm.

True kinship takes a warm heart. In essence, it is about being together, deeply honestly. We talk about love so much but we forget that it is something we give rather than get: a way of being. -Ilse Crawford

We hold on to poetry because it lights a fire in our soul and keeps our bodies warm.

The worst feelings are the warm, anxious burning that portends your heart breaking followed by the wave of numbness that asphyxiates your soul.

When the tidal waves wildly behaving My bare feet on the shore busy saving The calm warmth leaking out of the sand To let my heart feel peacefully tanned!

We still carry within us, in a small warm spot, the idea of home. Home as a safe place, a loving place and a creative place. Place of comfort and privacy. Place where we can explore our inner life. -Isla Crawford

You don’t have to be involved with my parents. Not if you don’t want to be. Yes, you’re the father, but you aren’t my boyfriend or husband. My family is my problem.” “I do,” he said, before he even realized what he was saying. “I do want to be involved. With all of it. We’re talking about really making this work, about making a . . . I don’t know if we’re talking about a family, not in the traditional sense, but we’re in this together, right?” “I guess.” “That means I get to help you with parent things, and other unpleasantness. And you have to know my brother.

You know what you are, Sam Brody?" she whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck. "A big, fat tease." They both knew there wasn't an ounce of fat on him. They also both knew exactly what she meant.

Your embrace feels like slipping the key in the front door.

You wanted hearts and flowers. You have my heart - & here are the flowers.

You were sunrise to me rise and warm and streaming.' - Praise Song For My Mother by Charlotte Mew

Alex grabbed our things from the bike and bought them inside; then he fastened the tent closed, securing us in. "Come here, babe, I'll keep you warm.

A lot of things I don't do well; I don't do warm and fuzzy well.

We will read books together inside the blanket and stay warm. And keep writing poetry in our respective journals. Time will fly but we will still remain inside the blanket forever.

Borrowed garments never keep one warm.

Apparently Hillary [Clinton] doesn't come off as warm fuzzy.

An ego should be like a warm breeze, never seen, just mildly sensed.

Cold prayers shall never have any warm answers.

Dark and stately is the warm, graceful tenderness of the Sarabande

Embrace the Savior's warm invitation to come unto Him, one by one, and be perfected in Him.

don't perspire while conducting - only the audience should get warm.

Encores! is, to me, a wonderful, warm, welcoming place, and I hope it always will be.

Friends, genuine friends, have much more to do with whether we have a warm heart, not money or power.

Faith is not a distant view, but a warm embrace of Christ.

Fuel prices are at the center of our lives. They affect our ability to travel, stay warm, and feed ourselves.