A Quote by J.R. Ward

United by their clasped hands, they became again the two halves, the light and the dark. The Destroyer and the Savior. A whole.

J.R. Ward

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Again Became Dark Destroyer Halves Hands Light Savior Two United Whole

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J.R. Ward
American - Novelist
Born: 1969

Someone once said that two halves make a whole. And when two halves move in together, it makes a whole lot of stuff.

Sarah Jessica Parker

Linda and I aren't one and one. We are two halves that make a whole -- two halves fitted together are more efficient than either half would ever be alone!

Bruce Lee

Two halves don't make a whole. Two wholes make a whole. In my relationship, I was giving myself away to make the relationship better, but in actuality, wasn't doing better by doing that. I became less of a man.

Jason Mraz

With their hands clasped like children in a fairy tale, she fell asleep beside him in the dark.

Cassandra Clare

My dad told me he knew where to find Zay. Which meant I had to cooperate with him....Do you see what we have accomplished together? The healing of souls with the magic you carry. We have healed souls in death. With light and dark magic.We? No, you stuck your hands in my chest and stole my magic and threw it at them. If you try that again, you won't have hands. Where's Zayvion? Okay, maybe I was a little rusty on the whole cooperation thing.

Devon Monk

Two hands working can do more than a thousand clasped in prayer.

Madalyn Murray O'Hair

The moment when my husband and I clasped hands and turned from our officiant, newly wed, was the most light-filled of my life.

Laura van den Berg

For a modern woman it is important to be supported and that there is equality in every aspect, and that it's not two halves that make a whole - it's two wholes that make a whole.

Katy Perry

Two halves do not make a whole when it comes to a healthy relationship: it takes two wholes.

Patricia L. Fry

They were two halves that together formed a magical whole.

Dick Button

The hands of those I meet are dumbly eloquent to me. The touch of some hands is an impertinence. I have met people so empty of joy, that when I clasped their frosty finger-tips, it seemed as if I were shaking hands with a northeast storm.