The affections are like lightning: you cannot tell where they will strike till they have fallen. — Lee Iacocca Copy Share Image
His friends were those of his own blood or those whom he had known the longest; his affections, like ivy, were the… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
“His affections, like ivy, were the growth of time, they implied no aptness in the object.” — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
You know full well as I do the value of sisters' affections: There is nothing like it in this world. — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
