Quotes About Comfort

It was to have been a quiet evening at home.

The biggest and most important reason in the world is to be together with someone in a way that makes life a little less bleak and solitary and lonesome. To exchange the I for We. In the biggest sense of the word, it's cold outside. And kindness and affection and gentleness build a nice warm fire inside.

I don't like it anymore around here, Meyer. I want to go home. Every time I get blown up by a bomb I get that same feeling. I want to go home.

while I may not be able to trace the Artist's hand at all times, I can always trust his motives. The God who is in control of all things, who acts behind the scenes in all things, is also the God who willingly suffers. He is the one I can shout at, cry with and find comfort in.

And we will have macaroni and cheese, which is a vegetable in the South, and, one of the best things on earth, a big pot of pinto beans, a massive ham bone swimming in the middle for seasoning.

We would like to picture goodness as being synonymous with safety.

If strangers and strange sights can shake the world of children, it takes the people they know and love best to pull it out from under them like a chair.

Jesus, thank you that you are right here. You are with me, and you are in me.

The only thing that really matters is feeling and living what you believe - so long as it's something more than belief in your own comfort.

Poetry had always seemed something I could turn to in need - an emergency exit, a lifebuoy, as well as a justification.

She had only a candle's light to see by, but candlelight never did badly by any woman.

I could offer no consolation and I do not think he wanted any. There are situations in which consolation only threatens the equilibrium that time has instituted.

The only thing that really matters is feeling and living what you believe—so long as it's something more than belief in your own comfort.

I could offer no consolation and I do not think he wanted any.

I do not know why sorrows come and burning teardrops fall; I only know God still is God And watches over all.

He was still wet with sweat and the coffee did little to cool things, but he needed it because it was an old friend and starting the day without it was unthinkable.

provided a fine home

Speedy was kicked back in his favorite chair, cap pulled down over his eyes, mouth open, dead to the world.

With a six-figure income guaranteed for the rest of his life, Lamar could enjoy the twelve-hundred-dollar tailored suits that hung so comfortably from his tall, athletic frame.

She nodded again, and took a deep breath. A small tear managed to find its way through the swelling and dropped onto her left cheek. He

The rhythm of solitude, once so intimidating, began to feel comfortable. Aloneness, I was learning, does not have to equal loneliness.

We live in a world of rights that has no sense of purpose; we live in a world of tolerance that has no sense of dignity for those tolerated or conscience concerning what is to be tolerated; we live in a world of leisure and squander it on empty pursuit; we live in a world of comfort and convenience where we can accumulate anything we want except that which matters most.

I feel entirely content, sitting here with you.

My name is John Hodgman; you live on the planet Earth; and everything is going to be fine.