Best 300 quotes in «hug quotes» category

How I wish I could hug everyone and tell them that it's okay. It's okay to be scared and angry and hurt and selfish. It's part of being human.

Hugs may come less frequently from someone with autism but when they do, you know it means everything.

Hug me and you will see the moon. Love me and I will bring the moon to you!

Hugs aren't like pieces of pie. Plenty of hugs to go around.

Hug the shore; let others try the deep.

I became an adult before I had a kid, which I highly recommend. I just like to throw her around. She's a really good snuggler, and she likes to give kisses and hugs.

Hugs are great, but - better than drugs? Come on. Let me put it to you this way: I never drove to Harlem at 4 a.m. to get somebody to hug me.

I ain't saying you're a liar, because that wouldn't be polite. But I'll tell you this, ma'am. If I loved liars, I'd hug you to death.

I consider myself lucky that Sheila Johnson, the cofounder of Black Entertainment Television, didn't choose to rest on her very impressive business laurels. Her luscious 100 percent modal scarves, printed with photos she takes all over the world, are gorgeous. Wearing one is like being wrapped in a hug.

I can't think of any poet-recluses outside of one dead Jeffers. [Robinson Jeffers] The rest of them want to slobber over each other and hug each other. It appears to me that I am the last of the poet-recluses.

I can still discern people's weaknesses, but it doesn't make me want to exploit them; it makes me want to hug them.

I don't know, it's odd that girls ask if they can hug me. Don't ask, do it. I'm just a regular guy

I don't ever wanna come across too intimidating, so as long as I look like you can come up and give me a hug, that's good.

I don't understand why my fans ask for a hug, like, i don't mind, just come and hug me!

If I didn't smell so good would you still hug me?

If I see my fans crying, I just want to give them a hug and tell them I love them.

I don't know if I wanted to top myself or if I just wanted someone to hug me.

I dug out the powder blue cashmere cardigan my mother Lisa gave me the Christmas before last, pulled on my oldest, softest Levi’s. Comfort clothes; the next best thing to a hug from a warm, living body. Lately there had been a shortage of hugs in my life. Lately there had been a shortage of warm, living bodies.

If you hug to yourself any resentment against anybody else, you destroy the bridge by which God would come to you.

I genuinely think I have a hugging superpower. I'm starting to master the transformative hug. I have a strange memory ability. There's a lot of information that I don't cognitively know, but that seems to rise up at moments of need. That feels like a superpower. Something that nobody knows about me is that I discovered at a young age that I could sing in two tones. I don't do this in performance, because it's something very special to me. But I've learned that it's a practice that goes back far in time.

If you hug someone for seven seconds, it gives you a chemical drop in your brain.

I get nostalgic for British negativity. There is an inherent hope and positive drive to New Yorkers. When you go back to Britain, everybody is just running everything down. It's like whatever the opposite of a hug is.

If Mandela were a comedian, I bet he would never get mad at a heckler, he'd give him or her a hug.

I have been a hundred times on the point of killing myself, but still was fond of life. This ridiculous weakness is perhaps one of our worst instincts. What can be more absurd than choosing to carry a burden that one really wants to throw to the ground? To detest, and yet to strive to preserve our existence? To caress the serpent that devours us, and hug him close to our bosoms till he has gnawed into our hearts?

I have decided long ago that my songs and ballads would not get the hugs and kisses of the capitalistic experts.

I had true rivalries. Not only did I want to beat my opponent, but I didn't want to let him up, either. I had a rivalry with Mac, Lendl, Borg. Everybody knew there was tension between us, on court and off. That's what's really ingrained in my mind: 'This is real. This isn't a soft rivalry.' There were no hugs and kisses.

I knew Elmo should represent love. Kissing and hugging.

I like kisses that aren't too fast or rushed - that's what makes a good kiss.

I like the dark; it is safer here, where no one can see me. The shadows caress me; friends hugging me.

I know virtually no one of my age who can remember a hug, or a smile from their father, or a 'Let's go play football.'

I love Mayberry! The people here are wonderful! When I'm at the grocery store people come up and hug me. Friends pick me up and take me for rides on the Blue Ridge Parkway and I always love that.

I looked in the audience. There were no strangers. Everybody was singing and cheering and hugging. That was a beautiful picture to look at.

I'm a very physical person. I hug people, more so than shake hands.

I like pencil skirts because they hug me in all the right places.

I love meeting people, and I know it's so difficult for people to come up to me and introduce themselves, so when they do, I'll grab them and hug them. It makes their day, you know? I love that, and I get positive energy from that.

In an ideal world no one would talk before 10am. People would just hug, because waking up is really hard.

I'm the world 'Guinness Book of Records' holder of 1,749 hugs in one hour. My arms fell off.

I never like being touched, ever. People used to say I held my breath when they were hugging me. I still do.

Is it just me, or did Tamou go to hug a Kiwi before realising he had just scored for Australia?

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 him, instead of him holding me, and all I wanted at that moment was to have it back the other way.

It's cool that we got rid of that, but we got rid of everything - the encouraging pat on the back or even a hug which I find can be acceptable in some situations. I know that it's a sensible subject and that we're trying to avoid nasty things, but [you can] have as many rules as you want, there will still be stuff happening anyway.

I'm not sure there's any number of Facebook likes that can replace a hug.

I only really ever hug my mother. Is this okay?” he asked. I laughed. “It’s hard to get a hug wrong.

I see the invisible spirits, where demons still find it livable. I need a hug to hold my soul inside my body.

It's all about the director for me; we have to click. It's a trust thing. I'll say I'm ready to let down my walls. I'll cry for you as long as you need. But you're going to have to hug me afterwards.

It's funny how you can be mad at someone one moment and want to hug them the next.

I've done everything I could to the best of my ability. Thank you for the unconditional love and cyber hugs. You inspire me.

I wanted to make sure that I did one movie in my career that mothers hug me for.

I was lonely driving here tonight so I hugged the road.

I was waiting for my teammates to embrace me and no one came, ... I told them, 'Come hug me or the referee isn't going to allow it.'