Love is not complicated—just smile  hug  kiss  be kind  and repeat.
― Richelle E. Goodrich

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

I don't know where to go. I don't know what comes now.
Don't worry   Will said.  We'll figure something out.
Liesl managed to smile at him. She liked that word: *we*. It sounded warm and open  like a hug.
― Lauren Oliver

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.

― Jarod Kintz

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.

― Dark Jar Tin Zoo 

Some hugs were awkward. One person’s arm headed over the other’s shoulder just as that person was mirroring the action. So it would almost look like a defensive karate move in slow motion.

Sometimes  a guy liked to hug around the waist and if the girl was shorter  he’d straighten a little and she’d end up on tip toe. This had always made her feel like a melon being weighed for juiciness. From the wrong man  from any man really  it was a creepy hug.

Other hugs were comfortable  a perfect synchronization of arms crisscrossing around one another’s backs  a full  warm  brief embrace that said  I care about you  but didn’t cross any weird lines.
― Victoria Kahler

Swirl into joy today by sharing your caring with the world. Be a pillar of positivity.
― Amy Leigh Mercree

Give yourself a hug  and while you are embracing yourself  use that time to hold yourself together.
― Jarod Kintz

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.
― Jake Vander Ark

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.
― Jodi Picoult