I throw my arms around her without even thinking first, the way I used to with Daddy when he came home from a trip. “Thank you,” I say into her waist. Her clothes smell so good. I feel her hand resting on my head, and for that second I feel like nothing could ever go...

Love is like encountering a forest and having to chop down every tree but one. Oh, and you have to chop down each tree by hugging it until it falls.

I laugh with them because it is one of the worst things to be in a room full of people and not laughting when everybody else is.

I love firm hugs. Statues are so affectionate. Well, at least compared to my ex wife.

Then that’s all you need to know. I have you. If there are beasties in the dark, they have to get through me

He tells me I look as if I could use a hugand i laugh at him and he ignores me and steps forward and puts his arms around me and hugs me. I warm at the simple pleasure of human contact and for the first time in a long time i actually feel good.” (James...

When I met Millie, she was a hugger. She hugged over everything. I didn’t. We came to an agreement that hugs are reserved for prolonged partings and death. That’s it. At least, I thought that was our agreement. It seems like she’s figured out how to steal hugs more frequently. Millie’s turned into a hit...

Si no quiere abrazarme, entonces que tampoco se acerque para golpearme.

You know that moment when you hug somebody, when your heart feels warm and high in your chest and tingly? When you feel just for a second like a baby in a womb… that nothing matters? That’s how I want you to feel. That’s what a girlfriend should do, I think.

Take time to laugh, to talk, to hug, and to cry. These are the human relief valves.

A hug—it’s been holding me back from achieving my goals.

I made a t-shirt that says, “Today’s my birthday” on it, so that I can ask for hugs from strangers and point to the text on my tee as the reason why they should oblige. It’s not a once-a-year t-shirt, as I wear it every Tuesday.

It is an absolute human certainty that no one can know his own beauty or perceive a sense of his own worth until it has been reflected back to him in the mirror of another loving, caring human being.

We all have to have something to hold on to, even if it’s our own torso.

Children are not unforgiving. You can punish them and they will hug you in a few minutes.

The police called it choking, but I called it a two-handed neck hug. That’s how I knew she really loved me.

I want to sprint into her open arms, but I run as fast as two shoes tied together and thrown over a telephone wire. I’m like Roger Bannister, now that he’s in a wheelchair.

MotherHushed and sacred silencefills the dawning skyI ponder in this momentof our journey which is nigh…

BE REALBring it on-And let truth be my existence.Value my life-And tell me like it is.Bark at me when I’m wrong-And hug me when I’m right.Praise me if I succeed-And tell me if I fail.Laugh at me if you think I’m funny-And wink at me if you think I’m cute.Yell at me if I ever...

Now I know why guys like to hug girls. You guys just want to cop a feel. I can’t believe that I’ve fallen for it all these years!

A hug a day keeps the bad boys away.

Squeeze out the competition—with hugs. I’m giving out FREE hugs while samples last. After that I’ll have to charge an arm and a leg—or maybe just two arms.

I suddenly remember being very little and being embraced by my father. I would try to put my arms around my father’s waist, hug him back. I could never reach the whole way around the equator of his body; he was that much larger than life. Then one day, I could do it. I held...

She did not respond, only clung harder to my embrace, and I held her with all the afflictions of a man torn by love. What a miracle she was, what a truly exquisite paragon of beauty and virtue so incredibly combined. And all perhaps wrenched from my grasp because of a war I had no...

My mom smiled at me. Her smile kind of hugged me.

And if you see me, smile and maybe give me a hug. That’s important to me too.

Granddaddy Cove, it’s where all the lost hugs are. I know where the treasure is buried, and I’ll take you there for a small finder’s fee.

He held out his arms and I ran to embrace him. It wasn’t that I couldn’t feel my sorrows anymore, it was as if they were never there. I felt safe, and loved. There were no words exchanged, we just held each other.

I couldn’t remember anyone hugging me like that before.

Relax. Refresh. Renew. Play. Sing. Laugh. Enjoy. Forgive. Dance. Love. Hug. Share. Kiss. Create. Explore. Hope. Listen. Dare. Trust. Dream. Learn. TODAY!

Love more, hurt less. Laugh more, cry less. Live more, worry less. Give more, take less. Hug more, fight less. And most important.. Remember that we are all one! We are love! I LOVE YOU ALL!

You’ve got some power,” Jakkin said. “One hug—and the lights go out!

Exuding confidence can ooze onto everyone around you. But it’s sticky and goo-like, so remember to periodically wipe yourself down. I use a squeegee, because I don’t like squeezing sponges. The only time I like to squeeze is when hugging a person—or a tree.

…when someone is honest and vulnerable, they wring my heart – I want to hug them for being real…

I had a dream about you. You introduced me to a clock, and I’m right handed, so I didn’t know which clock hand to shake, the hour or the minute. So I chose instead to go in for a hug. Big mistake. Time does not like to be embraced by a mere mortal.

You know, food is such – it’s a hug for people.

Hug your customers but also offer handshake to your competitors.

Understanding and unconditionally loving yourself is the key to achieving everything you desire. Understanding is the part that I believe so many slide by, therefore finding self love a challenge. When we understand what our inner thought process is about ourselves, we can address the areas that most desire a tender loving hug.

One word can end a fight; One hug can start a friendship; One smile can bring Unity; One person can change your entire life!

I vow.

As they left the restaurant and mounted the stairs he looped an arm around her shoulders and hugged her to him, willing her to love him as much as he loved her. Even a fraction of the amount would be enough.

I had embraced you…long before i hugged you.

He tried not to hug her too hard, even though she was kind of hugging him too hard. In fact, she was pretty much crushing his rib cage. He didn’t mind, though.

Humans are very strange. When you need a hug, they throw you away, when you need condolence , they insult you, and when you need love, they betray you.

Love is a circular emotion that surrounds you, like a hug. Or a noose.

Never trust a hug. It’s just a way to hide your face.

Never underestimate the power of the words ‘I love you’ or the comfort of a simple hug. Grow your love daily.

i want to stay curled and cosiedand chocolated….foreverin my mother’s arms.

I wanted my home to be a haven, like coming in from the cold to a big warm hug.

Hold my hands; kiss my forehead, hug me and look in my eyes; maybe today is the last day you can do this.