Hug Quotes: Embracing Love, Comfort, and Connection
The Power of a Hug
A hug is more than just a physical gesture; it is a universal language of love, comfort, and connection. It has the ability to transcend words, bridge distances, and convey emotions that words alone cannot express. In this article, we celebrate the profound impact of hugs and present a collection of quotes that capture the essence of this simple yet powerful act.
A hug has the remarkable power to heal, to soothe, and to make us feel seen and understood. It is a gesture that creates a sense of safety, warmth, and belonging. Whether it’s a tight embrace from a loved one or a gentle hug from a friend, the act of hugging envelops us in a cocoon of love and support, reminding us that we are not alone.
Embracing the Magic: Quotes that Warm the Heart
Throughout history, poets, writers, and philosophers have sought to capture the beauty and significance of hugs through their words. Their quotes encapsulate the profound impact of this simple act, inspiring us to embrace love, offer comfort, and foster meaningful connections. Below, we present a collection of heartwarming quotes that celebrate the power of hugs.
Girdles and wire stays should have never been invented. No man wants to hug a padded bird cage.
With age, you get to a place where you don’t want to knock people out. You just want to give people a hug.
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 will not play tug o’ war. I’d rather play hug o’ war. Where everyone hugs instead of tugs, Where everyone giggles and rolls on the rug, Where everyone kisses, and everyone grins, and everyone cuddles, and everyone wins.
I’m not a psychopath to hug somebody if the person doesn’t want to talk to me.
I got a hug from Kathleen Marshall, Sheryl Crow, and Barry Levinson all in the same day – and that was something pretty special!
The first thing I do each morning is get out of bed and give my dog, Audrey, a hug. She’s a Jack Russell. I think having an animal is a wonderful thing, particularly dogs. They are great levelers, there’s no nonsense with them, and they just want simple affection.
Whenever I am at the airport, I always manage to get a hug from the security personnel present at the security check. They always tell me that they love the songs from ‘Border,’ and its amazing that even 20 years later, the songs continue to hold the same meaning and impact they had when the film was released.
Ken, my husband, just smelled like he belonged to me. I’m not talking about hygiene. I’m talking about when you hug him, he either feels like a member of your tribe or not. It’s their scent.
I’m an emotional person. Anger and frustration comes out in many ways… I’m not afraid to hug my friends that I love, and I’m not afraid to express my emotions when I’m upset.
‘Hug’ is my mother’s word for affection.
Hug your mom. Hug your mom and thank your mom.
It’s not necessarily the best situation for me to try to hug someone unless I really know them. And I don’t really know anybody, so.
Hug the shore; let others try the deep.
With age, you get to a place where you don’t want to knock people out. You just want to give people a hug.
If I’m in the airport, people will come up and just hug me because they feel like they can – and that’s the greatest. They just want to hug because some place, some memory in their lives, I meant something to them.
I’ve had girls that kissed me on the cheek. People get so pumped, and so excited, they don’t see you as a person. Which is fair. Sometimes, I don’t see people as people. But at the end of the day, you can’t put your hands on me unless I hug you first.
Let’s set aside our political and ideological differences and take a moment to love our families, hug our children, parents and grandparents and through love and respect, strengthen the bonds that made us the greatest nation on Earth.
I’m not just going to hug every person that asks to hug me.
The day I got to Los Angeles after I got traded, Chase Utley was the first guy I saw. He welcomed me. He gave me a big hug. He was, like, ‘You. You are my brother.’
I remember watching an Iranian film, ‘A Separation.’ When the film ended, I felt like going to Iran, getting that family together, hug them and just being with them.
People I’ve never spoken to before come up to me and give me a hug.
And if you see me, smile and maybe give me a hug. That’s important to me too.
Some black women hug me and walk away. A lot of black men talk about dating white women and how they’ve been there, too. People open up about their racial experiences. I feel like I’m a walking therapy session. It’s quite intense. But it means a lot to people.
Even though the white-haired politician has no colorful wardrobe, after he speaks… you want to hug him. Why? Because what Bernie Sanders says feels like the truth. The unbridled truth. And he says it loud.
I love hugging people. I still hug everybody in my meet-and-greet lines.
Cute is when a person’s personality shines through their looks. Like in the way they walk, every time you see them you just want to run up and hug them.
I went to my local Sure Start centre, and they put me on a parenting course. I learned things that might seem simple – that it was important to hug and love your child, and read to them. This might seem obvious, but it wasn’t to me at the time.
A young fella snuck out on to the field somehow, but when he was coming up to give me a hug, he got smoked by the guard. He was lucky the guy didn’t break his ribs.
I received a call from Jets general manager Mike Tannenbaum and head coach Eric Mangini. They asked me if I was ready to become a New York Jet. I quickly answered ‘yes’ and began to hug everyone at the table.
The thing is, I’m used to handshakes. Every time someone comes for a hug, I’m very confused. I’m told that I give out the worst hugs, too.
HIV does not make people dangerous to know, so you can shake their hands and give them a hug: Heaven knows they need it.
It’s nice when people come up to me in the street and give me a hug, I love it.
Cute is when a person’s personality shines through their looks. Like in the way they walk, every time you see them you just want to run up and hug them.
A hug is like a boomerang – you get it back right away.
We all know the wonders of Skype, but there’s nothing like getting a hug from your daughters or taking them to school.
I wish I could just hug you all, but I’m not gonna.
I feel most glamorous in tight-fitting dresses that hug my curves, and the highest heels.
Most of the people at my headline shows are in their 20s, but it varies a ton: like, I’ve had a six-year-old hug my leg after the show and a 60-year-old shake my hand. It’s cool to see people connecting with the music across different generations.
I dread handshakes. I’ve got some problems with my hands, and everywhere I go, people want to impress me with their grip. To make it worse, now women are coming up with that firm shake. So I’ll say, ‘Gimme five!’ If a boy wants a handshake, I’ll just give him a hug.
I cry at random things, like a flower, or someone giving me a present, or my sister giving me a nice hug.
I had fallen in love once with someone, and I remember it being so distinct, where after the first time they’d hug me, I never wanted another man to ever touch me ever again.
Girdles and wire stays should have never been invented. No man wants to hug a padded bird cage.
The world is a mess. It seems that life gets harder on a personal level each and every day. Hug and kiss those you love every day. You never know when the tragedies of this world may visit your life.
You know, food is such – it’s a hug for people.
You know, food is such – it’s a hug for people.
It’s weird to not know what a family is. Not know what a mother’s love is. And not really know what a hug is or anything.
I’ve seen my name on marquees and bowed to standing ovations. I’ve also been called a fraud, a mental case, a heretic. People all over the country wait in line to hug me or curse me.
I have friends who come to the Australia Zoo, and it’s just, instead of playing video games, we get to hug and kiss a giraffe or walk a tiger.
Having a child, that’s huge. I get to go home and hug my daughter. That’s the greatest thing in the world.
I won’t have a standout moment until I perform at the VMAs, meet Ryan Gosling, and hug Sky Ferreira.
I got the famous Oprah hug!
Laughing together is as close as you can get to a hug without touching.
I’ve seen fathers criticizing their sons the moment a game’s over. Not my dad. It doesn’t matter if I threw an interception or a Hail Mary, he always says, ‘Good job, son, I’m proud of you.’ Then he shakes my hand and gives me a hug. Every time.
If you can make it so that I could touch somebody remotely through a wearable because it has haptic feedback – like, I could give a hug and it would touch you or pinch you – that would be killer.
As a woman, this is one of these areas where you have to walk a fine line: the classic, ‘Are you soft and squishy, and you hug everybody, and you’re a cheerleader?’ versus, ‘Are you the hard-nosed you-know-what female dog?’
The greatest thing I could say about my son, and this is what you always worry about with your kids, that they kinda outgrow their Mom and Dad. But for him, when I see him, when he calls me Dad, and he can still hug me, he’s still like my little boy. Even around his friends, he still calls me Dad.
When autumn darkness falls, what we will remember are the small acts of kindness: a cake, a hug, an invitation to talk, and every single rose. These are all expressions of a nation coming together and caring about its people.
As an older dad who grew up in a rural culture in the South, certain things were expected of women, and that included raising the children. But I think it’s just as important for the father to give the baths, to hug, to change the diapers, to tell the stories.
When I see out-of-shape, overweight people huffing and puffing in the gym, my eyes well up with tears of pride. I want to walk over to them, hug them, and say, ‘Good on you for getting in here. It gets better!’ You know why? Because they’re challenging themselves.
I’m not Rihanna. I’m not cool. When people come up to me in the street, they often want a hug, not a photo, and they want that because they like my work.
When I am around people I most admire, I tend to hug the wall.
There are people who have energy that say ‘don’t come near me, don’t get too close.’ There’s people like Adrienne Shelley who have the energy of ‘come over here and give me a hug and if you’re around me you’re going to be happy about it.’
When I’m dancing with any woman, I immediately get rid of intimacy barriers. I just give her a big hug and crack on.
I’d love to have a big old hug with Richard Simmons.
Where I live if someone gives you a hug it’s from the heart.
My happy place is holding my daughter and my husband in the same hug. It really is. I’m getting emotional just thinking about it. I consider it such a privilege, and I know that I’m lucky. I never want to take it for granted.
There was a time when rival teams used a shift against me. They would put the second baseman on the shortstop’s side of the bag, move the shortstop into the hole to his right, and have the third baseman hug the foul line. The idea was to build an infield wall against a known right-handed pull hitter.
I have this exercise that I propose to everybody: Hug a tree and complain for a minimum 15 minutes. Be yourself, and do something that you really feel deeply.
I think Christians and Muslims should hug each other.
I went on safari and there were all these lion cubs rolling around like cats and they were so cute and I just wanted to hug them! But you can’t coz you’ll get eaten… It was really hard!
Everyone knows that by far the happiest and universally enjoyable age of man is the first. What is there about babies which makes us hug and kiss and fondle them, so that even an enemy would give them help at that age?
Did you know that, if you visualise, you can actually hug on the phone?
I like pencil skirts because they hug me in all the right places.
People of a certain age still remember me as Edna Garrett. They often want to give me a hug because the character was so warm and nurturing. I don’t mind at all. I think it’s very nice.
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.
The thing is, I’m used to handshakes. Every time someone comes for a hug, I’m very confused. I’m told that I give out the worst hugs, too.
My kids don’t watch my movies. What I want to do is go home and hug my kids, talk to them and engage with them.
Now, perfectly ordinary people will give each other hugs. I mean, it used to be that a hug was reserved for if you came back from Australia – you know, back in the ’40s and ’50s.
If I’m in the airport, people will come up and just hug me because they feel like they can – and that’s the greatest. They just want to hug because some place, some memory in their lives, I meant something to them.
I have yet to meet a person whose favorite movie is ‘Gigli’, but I hope to meet them one day and give them a hug.
I want to make wines that harmonize with food – wines that almost hug your tongue with gentleness.
I’m just, ‘Hi, I’m Shamir. I’m gonna sing, hug you, then you can buy my album.’
You shouldn’t feel guilty about taking time for yourself. Every so often, everyone needs to give themselves a big ol’ bear hug and treat themselves to some TLC.
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.
I’m a huge dog person; I love to hug and kiss them.
When you do a meet and greet, every single girl wants something special from you – an extra little hug or something. And that takes something out of you, almost – like, emotionally, you know.
When I come home, my daughter will run to the door and give me a big hug, and everything that’s happened that day just melts away.
I’m a very physical person. I hug people more so than shake hands.
Shirley MacLaine said, You’re so funny, then gave me a hug. Everything went white. I couldn’t hear, I couldn’t see. I thought I was going to pass out.
I wish I could hug all the fans one by one.
The best part about playing a mom is that people hug moms. I get hugs all the time. It really makes hard days a lot easier, and easy days are downright joyous.
For years, we talked about how the only way to really win the political battles was to win the cultural ones. And rather than simply ignore pop culture, it would be far better to give it a big fat bear hug.
My dad doesn’t hug me enough!
I could never see Jeff Hardy as a bad guy, because I just want to hug him. He’s an awesome person and super multi-talented.
A few weeks after my mom passed in November of 2013, I came back from an injury and entered the Egg Bowl in the second half against Ole Miss. I’ll never forget the feeling when I walked back out on the field. As I walked into the Egg Bowl, the crowd stood up and clapped like they were enveloping me in a giant hug.
Zara right now has incredible jeans. I’m obsessed. They have these jeans that have those ridges on the knees. I swear they have a little bit of stretch to them, so they hug everything in the right places. They’ve got great boyfriend jeans that are torn up, and you can cuff them.
Deep learning is already working in Google search and in image search; it allows you to image-search a term like ‘hug.’ It’s used to getting you Smart Replies to your Gmail. It’s in speech and vision. It will soon be used in machine translation, I believe.
For some students, school is the only place where they get a hot meal and a warm hug. Teachers are sometimes the only ones who tell our children they can go from an Indian reservation to the Ivy League, from the home of a struggling single mom to the White House.
There’s something in the German language that makes you feel like you’re getting a hug and a backstab at the same time.
People would say, ‘Can I hug you?’ And I would say, ‘Yes, you can hug me! We’re fellow New Yorkers!’
Once the bear’s hug has got you, it is apt to be for keeps.
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.
‘Hug’ is my mother’s word for affection.
When I was in high school, my thing was to get as close as humanly possible to a girl and just make her have to kiss me! You do the hug that’s too close, where your mouth is close to hers and you kinda feel it out a little bit.
I like pencil skirts because they hug me in all the right places.
Certain people want to binge-watch stuff, and they want 10 solid hours of whatever, not realizing that writing 10 hours of quality television is a exhausting experience. Writing an hour and a half is a warm hug compared to writing 10 hours of television.
I will not play tug o’ war. I’d rather play hug o’ war. Where everyone hugs instead of tugs, Where everyone giggles and rolls on the rug, Where everyone kisses, and everyone grins, and everyone cuddles, and everyone wins.
The Welsh have everywhere adopted the Cymric tongue; they hug themselves in the belief that they are pure descendants of the ancient Britons, but in fact, they are rather Silurians than Celts.
Again, I find it difficult to be taken care of and rarely acknowledge it, and every act he does registers, but I also just need to verbally acknowledge him and hug him.
When autumn darkness falls, what we will remember are the small acts of kindness: a cake, a hug, an invitation to talk, and every single rose. These are all expressions of a nation coming together and caring about its people.
I had fallen in love once with someone, and I remember it being so distinct, where after the first time they’d hug me, I never wanted another man to ever touch me ever again.
I don’t think there’s a day that goes by where I go to the supermarket that a woman doesn’t come up and want to give me a hug. It’s a crazy thing when you’re in the freezer department and some woman comes up behind you and says, ‘Can I just hug you, please?’ When it first happened, it really blew my mind.
I give God all the glory. And try to move on. Come home and hug my wife and my children. And thank God for every day that I have with my family.
Did you know that, if you visualise, you can actually hug on the phone?
Where I live if someone gives you a hug it’s from the heart.
Some black women hug me and walk away. A lot of black men talk about dating white women and how they’ve been there, too. People open up about their racial experiences. I feel like I’m a walking therapy session. It’s quite intense. But it means a lot to people.
We love to work together. Especially when he stands behind me at the microphone and we hug.
Like you and your woman ain’t gettin’ along and you’re in love. You can’t sleep at nights. Your mind is on her – on whatever. You know, that’s the blues. You can’t hug that money at night. You can’t kiss it.
Ken, my husband, just smelled like he belonged to me. I’m not talking about hygiene. I’m talking about when you hug him, he either feels like a member of your tribe or not. It’s their scent.
If I’m playing for North Carolina, and Eric Montross goes up and dunks one, I might jump up and hug him like I was his girlfriend. It’s supposed to be that way, in my opinion. Players should be able to express themselves and grow.
Most of the people at my headline shows are in their 20s, but it varies a ton: like, I’ve had a six-year-old hug my leg after the show and a 60-year-old shake my hand. It’s cool to see people connecting with the music across different generations.
We believe that every child has a right to learn without fear, that every parent has a right to hug their beautiful little babies when they come home from school, and that all of us, we have a right to dance at a concert, laugh at the theater, pray at a synagogue, at a church, and at a mosque.
I went to my local Sure Start centre, and they put me on a parenting course. I learned things that might seem simple – that it was important to hug and love your child, and read to them. This might seem obvious, but it wasn’t to me at the time.
It’s something that is very comforting. Just the process of them moving throughout their stages of early childhood. Learning to walk, learning to talk. Reaching out for you for the first hug, telling you they love you.
You shouldn’t feel guilty about taking time for yourself. Every so often, everyone needs to give themselves a big ol’ bear hug and treat themselves to some TLC.
The good part of having six kids is, there’s always one who wants to hug you and say, ‘Daddy, I love you.’
You realise that there’s nothing more endearing than people who are desperately trying to be liked or trying to be the hero, you know? Who also probably just need a hug or want to impress their dad?
I cry at random things, like a flower, or someone giving me a present, or my sister giving me a nice hug.
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.
If Narendra Modi can hug Nawaz Sharif then what is wrong in Hardik Patel meeting me?
When I come home, my daughter will run to the door and give me a big hug, and everything that’s happened that day just melts away.
Like you and your woman ain’t gettin’ along and you’re in love. You can’t sleep at nights. Your mind is on her – on whatever. You know, that’s the blues. You can’t hug that money at night. You can’t kiss it.
Being able to give someone a hug from the heart, it’s healing. It’s healing for yourself and healing for others, and we need a lot of that.
I love wearing dresses that hug the body, but then, at the Oscars, I had a big dress, and I really loved that. It’s a style I never thought I would wear, but I saw the dress, and I was like, ‘Oh my God, that’s it!’
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.’
When my son was just a kid, I remember him going for a running race at school and winning and coming to hug me. I realized my heart was absolutely full of joy, there was no space left.
Many managers prefer to play with wingers that cut inside a lot and don’t hug the touchline.
I never had the opportunity to run up and hug my mom and tell her ‘I love you,’ and she tells me she loves me and hugs me back. I would want her to come to my fights and support me, but it never would happen.
I don’t think there’s a day that goes by where I go to the supermarket that a woman doesn’t come up and want to give me a hug. It’s a crazy thing when you’re in the freezer department and some woman comes up behind you and says, ‘Can I just hug you, please?’ When it first happened, it really blew my mind.
The good part of having six kids is, there’s always one who wants to hug you and say, ‘Daddy, I love you.’
I have learned that there is more power in a good strong hug than in a thousand meaningful words.
I can still remember watching Italy win the 1982 World Cup. I was just an eight-year-old kid in Naples, my hometown, watching the games with a bunch of people in the houses of relatives and friends. I can recall that when Italy scored, we would shout and hug, even though we did not all know each other.
I have a 4-year-old and a 14-year-old, and think I missed a recital and a graduation, and they were like ‘It’s OK mommy, we’ll take pictures.’ It was my upset, though… they were just fine! I just give them a kiss and a hug and let them know that I love them every day.
Just because everybody else is engaged in a group hug with Barack Obama doesn’t mean that somebody doesn’t have to tell the truth.
Hollywood has given me a great, warm hug.
Fans come up to me to talk, shake hands, hug and click photos; I usually oblige because I can see how much they admire me.
As I get older, people do come up to me just to give me a hug.
I have learned that there is more power in a good strong hug than in a thousand meaningful words.
Once the bear’s hug has got you, it is apt to be for keeps.
I need that hug from my mom. She’s the Latin mother that hugs you and says all these sweet things to you in Spanish. It’s just comforting. She also gives me that strength.
The oddest thing to me has been when people come up to me, and they don’t say anything, and they just put their arms around me and hug and kiss me. They don’t even say hello! They just freak out like they’ve seen a unicorn.
In an industry where you don’t always get to see your family as much as you would like, getting to hug your mom after the game is nice.
My dad didn’t hug me every day and say he loved me and anything like that.
There are all of these people that say, my mommy doesn’t love me enough, my daddy doesn’t hug me enough. There are some people that would want to coddle them somewhere. I want them to shut up and stop whining.
I’m very Southern in the way I walk in the world. I love to laugh. I love to eat. I love to hug people. But if somebody makes me mad, my neck may roll. I can be aggressive with a Southern twang.
You can’t get AIDS from a hug or a handshake or a meal with a friend.
People of a certain age still remember me as Edna Garrett. They often want to give me a hug because the character was so warm and nurturing. I don’t mind at all. I think it’s very nice.
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.
A fan will grab you and hug you and will not let go. When that happens, you wish it could be that way all over the world.
A hug is like a boomerang – you get it back right away.
The first thing I do each morning is get out of bed and give my dog, Audrey, a hug. She’s a Jack Russell. I think having an animal is a wonderful thing, particularly dogs. They are great levelers, there’s no nonsense with them, and they just want simple affection.
Praise is warming and desirable. But it is an earned thing. It has to be deserved, like a hug from a child.
I have a really hard time watching my sister act in anything but especially anything where it’s a strong emotion. Whether she’s crying or she’s angry or she’s – whatever emotion she’s feeling I actually think that she’s feeling it and I want to hug her and make it all better.
My beautiful son… I can’t wait to see his face, hug him, and spend time with him.
I’m not Rihanna. I’m not cool. When people come up to me in the street, they often want a hug, not a photo, and they want that because they like my work.
Honestly, I’d rather hug than shake hands. I don’t know where those hands have been!
When you look at the ‘Roseannes’ and the ‘Will and Graces’ – when those reboots or sequels or whatever you want to call them are well-executed and have a fresh angle that’s relevant, it’s a big, warm comfort hug to the audience.
Seattle is a place I’ve lived only a couple of years, but I feel like I’ve been adopted by this city. It’s like a hug. I’ve been recognized on planes, in the airport and by cabdrivers. I don’t get that anywhere else in the country.
People talk, talk, but when it’s time to fight me, they all wanna hug me.
I’m not homophobic or anything like that, but when gay people come out, it’s like, ‘You didn’t have to tell me that, because I’m still going to still give you a hug.’
I’ve seen fathers criticizing their sons the moment a game’s over. Not my dad. It doesn’t matter if I threw an interception or a Hail Mary, he always says, ‘Good job, son, I’m proud of you.’ Then he shakes my hand and gives me a hug. Every time.
When I’m in New York, I bike everywhere. I have a couple of bikes stored over at Ed Norton’s. It’s the only way to go. But in Hawaii, I drive. I have a little Volkswagen Bug, from the ‘Drive it? Hug it?’ phase. I run it on biodiesel.
HIV does not make people dangerous to know, so you can shake their hands and give them a hug: Heaven knows they need it.
If I meet pals, we do hug each other, and it’s very nice, you know… it’s something that’s come on me late and became second nature, and it’s first nature now!
I wanted a good relationship with my mother, and I realized I had a choice: Either I could spend all my time angry that she didn’t give me the hugs I thought I needed, or I could understand that she hugs differently. It’s not a spread-open-the-arms, ‘come here’ hug. She hugs by sheltering me from her worries.
I have to tell you, you can’t have an ego when you’re an actor. A lot of actors have them, but in reality most of those people are just sensitive artists dying for a hug and a compliment.
Every touch and hug that I got from my grandmom and mom was therapeutic.
Like it or not, I’ve come to appreciate soccer. Any kid can play, which fits with the inclusive agenda of progressive schools. Although the corollary to ‘any kid can play’ is that every kid must play because there is an iron grip to the warm hug of progressive inclusionism.
Eating something fresh out of the oven is like a hug you can taste.
Like it or not, I’ve come to appreciate soccer. Any kid can play, which fits with the inclusive agenda of progressive schools. Although the corollary to ‘any kid can play’ is that every kid must play because there is an iron grip to the warm hug of progressive inclusionism.
As the first Hispanic female governor in history, little girls often come up to me in the grocery store or the mall. They look and point, and when they get the courage, they ask ‘Are you Susana?’ and they run up and give me a hug.
I can still remember watching Italy win the 1982 World Cup. I was just an eight-year-old kid in Naples, my hometown, watching the games with a bunch of people in the houses of relatives and friends. I can recall that when Italy scored, we would shout and hug, even though we did not all know each other.
I’m a very physical person. I hug people more so than shake hands.
When I left French ‘Vogue,’ New York welcomed me with a big, big hug.
My earliest memory is my mom picking me up after I had fallen down, giving me a big hug and reading me ‘Goodnight Moon.’ From that moment, to this one, every single memory I have of my mom is that regardless of what was happening in her life, she was always, always there for me.
If you hug to yourself any resentment against anybody else, you destroy the bridge by which God would come to you.
I like hugging who I like to hug and I want to be hugged by whom I want to hug.
In conclusion, a hug is a gesture that holds immense power to touch our hearts, uplift our spirits, and strengthen our bonds with others. It reminds us of the profound need for human connection, love, and empathy. As we immerse ourselves in these quotes, may we be inspired to embrace the magic of hugs, offer comfort to those in need, and cherish the warmth and love that comes from sharing a heartfelt embrace. Let us remember that sometimes, a simple hug can speak volumes and make a world of difference.
