Best 5029 quotes in «together quotes» category

They way I walk now you’d have a hard time recognising me, on these streets where I once imagined walking with you. Hand in hand, like we always did, and it never mattered where we were going because it was all just fine. I was always fine. But they rest restlessly in my pockets now, in a new town, on these new streets, and it’s heavy to stay standing for my body is half the size when you’re gone and these buildings are tall and old and beautiful and I wonder what secrets they hold. How to stand so proud after so many years because I’m still young but I feel worn and I get through the days on too much caffeine and mood altering chemicals to stay awake long enough to make the poetry come alive. I fall asleep on the floor with the music still playing when my neighbour leaves for the office and I’m jealous. I wonder what it’s like to go outside and know where to go, know where you want to end up and just simply go there. I’ve been making lists of things I want to do, where to go and who to be, now that you’re gone, and it’s nice and all, it’s just … I’d rather write it with you, and go there with you. Be things with you. There were days when I still put on make up in case you’d come back, but I wear the same clothes and shower in the rain, eat when I can and sleep when I can, which is rare and not often, so if you’d see me now on these streets where I once imagined walking with you you’d have a hard time recognising me. It takes a lot to run away.

This world isn't a battlefield. Someday you will realise how your success depends on a bunch of other people and that day you will be wiser. You will know how connected we all are. Either we all make it or none of us does.

To accept responsibility for your own feelings, your own triggers, and your own experience does not mean to stop communicating with others about how their words and actions affect you. You can own your emotions by not blaming others, and still give the people in your life gentle, loving feedback about how they can treat you in a way that helps your healing and happiness. Creating safe spaces is an interdependent process. It's not ever all about you and it's not ever all about the other person. It's about you coming together and working on the dynamics of your relationship together, taking responsibility for your own part and doing what you can to contribute to the well-being of the other.

To become the best possible you, you must not only work on improving yourself but on improving others as well. You learn to help yourself when you learn how others need help. We are all just human and are more similar to each other than we might admit. Where others struggle you may struggle too and by seeing their problems from a different perspective you can help find the solutions that you both need.

To be in a Community means working together to create a better community that responds to everyone's needs. Regardless of age, background or past mistakes, we need to be able to accept and transcend differences; whether from a different region, we need to enable people to communicate openly and effectively to help improve their community. An uncommon sense of safety is necessary if we are to work together towards common goals, a feeling of trust and belonging to this community, and this is what we must fight for. The moment we stop fighting for the needs of our community, that's the moment we lose the sense of community.

To evade insanity and depression, we unconsciously limit the number of people toward whom we are sincerely sympathetic.

Together, we can do anything.

Together with the call comes responsibility

This is going to sound odd... but a small part of me was happy, sitting with her there. I was thinking, now we've done everything together... like the hard thing, as well as the fun things. We're an item, we're solid. We're together.

To everyone who kept staring at the horizon, it always seemed like the earth and sky met and kissed each other, the very thought of that seemed to make every single thing in the universe beautiful. But only the sky and earth knew the distance between them, only they knew the fact that they could never be together.

Together; we would create some ecstatic memories, but you are either busy or sleepy.

Together we created a story, alone I wrote a book!

Together we're strong and beautiful. If only for fleeting moments of love, everything else is worth putting up with.

To love is to finally live.

To my words: There was once a wall between us. Now we walk together and greet the world.

Trebas mi da ti pokazem sta dve osobe mogu zajedno da stvore.

True friends chop the onions and cry together.

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

Truth falls from the heavens like rain, gently carving many channels in the earth. Your truth may be different from my own, yet both are still true.

Two gentle hearts live together One is yours and another one is also yours Yes! I have given you mine For this reason, sometimes I may seem heartless From the poem: Arithmetic

Was it possible there was some fatal flaw in their matching, that they were ultimately, impossibly different--dissimilar enough to fall in love, but too fundamentally distinct to stay together?

We are all spawned from the same great canvas yet we lose ourselves through the melding of its vistas

We are each individuals, but the far greater thing is what we are together, and if that isn't protected and cherished, we are headed to a bad place.

We are not meant to be alone, and we aren't meant to do our soul work alone--we need each other.

To live with you is to live. To live without you is to die.

To suffer together is to suffer with beauty,

Want to help others? Be yourself. You’ll inspire others to muster the courage to be themselves as well.

We are all lost, so lost, vulnerable and insecure. We are separated from love at birth, we are separated from God, from each other. All we want, all we yearn for is to connect.

We are both going to pray that we may live together all our lives and die the same day.

We are in this journey of life. Together we will achieve our goals and dreams in Life. I will push you to achieve your dreams and I hope you push me to achieve mine!

We are one, after all, you and I, together we suffer, together exist and forever will recreate one another.

We do not belong to each other; we live life together as partners. From the beginning, we both have free to part ways whenever we want. I know it, she/he know it, we both know it. The is the best relationship ever. _nickc

We do not belong to each other; we live together life as partners. From the beginning, we both have free to part ways whenever we want. I know it, she/he know it, we both know it. The is the best relationship ever. _nickc

We grooved together with a rhythm so beautiful that I could feel the moment turned into poetry.

We have to stick together like peanut butter & jelly. We have to look out for each other. Most of all, we have to look out for our youth.

We may be learning different things a lot of the time, but we are learning them together.

We must keep together, we belong to each other.

We need more inclusion, partnerships over partisanships in politics to solve man-made problems to be better off and in order to change the world

We’re better together than we are apart. The American Dream has us looking out for ourselves even at the expense of our neighbors. That shit ain’t true, man.

We told each other what movies we were currently watching and what books we were reading.

We were in it together, no matter what was to come, and we would fight for the win. For each other. Until the last whistle blew.

We were perfectly decorous together. It took the will of both of us. I trusted him with me, and myself with him.

We were together since the beginning of the Universe.

We were one, even in the darkest corner.

We were young together in the worst way.

We’re under the same starry sky,” I say. “We always are.” “Not together,” I argue. “I think we’ve always been together, even when we were apart,” he says, slipping his hand around mine. “I know it’s a cliché, but sometimes I would look up at the stars and wonder if you were ever looking at them at the same time,” I admit. “When I looked up at the stars, I saw us. You were the stars, and I was the dark sky behind you.

We start a relationship with someone not only because of how great they are but how great they make us feel. And because they have granted us this extraordinary gift—a chance to experience love, joy, compassion, and security —it is our exclusive privilege to make them feel wonderful about themselves, especially during days when they, themselves, don't feel so wonderful.

We swim against― our own sweet moments― lapping the hours in expanded pleasures that swagger away― our wilting sentience― pretending to be― existent―

We were together in the non-sensorial place, almost like we were inside the other's consciousness, a closeness that real life with its real bodies could never match.

We were one thing. A whole thing. You and I and Nighteyes. I felt a strange sort of peace. As if all the parts of me were finally in one place. All the missing bits that would make me a complete... thing.' I shook my head. 'Words don't read that far.