And as ridiculous as it may sound, sometimes all any of us needs in life is for someone to hold our hand and walk next to us.
James FreyTags: companionship togetherness fellowship
You could hold me and I could hold you. And it would be so peaceful. Completely peaceful. Like the feeling of sleep, but awake in it together.
John GreenTags: romantic companionship togetherness isaac will-grayson
There must be some other possibility than death or lifelong penance ... some meeting, some intersection of lines; and some cowardly, hopeful geometer in my brain tells me it is the angle at which two lines prop each other up, the leaning-together from the vertical which produces the false arch. For lack of a keystone, the false arch may be as much as one can expect in this life. Only the very lucky discover the keystone.
Wallace StegnerTags: happiness love marriage togetherness harmony support matrimony married-life false-arches keystones
Why were we so far apart, even when we were together? It was a nice loneliness, like the sensation of washing your face in cold water.
Banana YoshimotoTags: loneliness togetherness
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I will tell you what we shall do: if ever you need to rescue Catherine, or you Berkley, Maximus, I will help you, and you will do as much for me. Then we do not need to worry, I do not suppose anyone could stop all three of us, at least not before we can escape
Naomi NovikTags: humor inspirational togetherness help bonds rescue temeraire
Only worse thing than being cold, and too tired to defend yourself, is to be cold and alone. And I wouldn't ever wish that on nobody.
Steven J. CarrollTags: friendship loneliness alone togetherness middle-grade
The distance of a voice, is only a short time away from touch.
Anthony LiccioneTags: time patience distance togetherness
Let me show you
Lauren OliverTags: love togetherness love-story
We were hockey gypsies, heading down another gravel road every weekend, plowing into the heart of that magnificent northern landscape. We never gave a thought to being deprived as we travelled, to being shut out of the regular league system. We never gave a thought to being Indian. Different. We only thought of the game and the brotherhood that bound us together off the ice, in the van, on the plank floors of reservation houses, in the truck stop diners where if we'd won we had a little to splurge on a burger and soup before we hit the road again. Small joys. All of them tied together, entwined to form an experience we would not have traded for any other. We were a league of nomads, mad for the game, mad for the road, mad for ice and snow, an Arctic wind on our faces and a frozen puck on the blade of our sticks.
Richard WagameseTags: togetherness hockey camaraderie
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