Quotes About Comfort
midwife gave my mother a pillow to hold instead of me. My mother hugged it. She did not seem to notice a change had been made.
~ Madeline Miller
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But there is harbor here.
~ Madeline Miller
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Sus heridas hasta ese momento habían sido superficiales y siempre había habido alguien para ofrecerle consuelo. Ahora estaba sola en el gabinete de su dolor.
~ Madeline Miller
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The only thing that was clear was Glaucos' face, his handsome brow and earnest eyes, wet a little from his griefs but smiling always when he looked at me.
~ Madeline Miller
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His skin is familiar as my own beneath my fingers. I listen to his breath, warm upon the night air, and somehow I am comforted. He does not mean that it does not hurt. He does not mean that we are not frightened. Only that: we are here. This is what it means to swim in the tide, to walk the earth and feel it touch your feet. This is what it means to be alive.
~ Madeline Miller
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the drowsy tangle of his limbs.
~ Madeline Miller
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Circe, he says, it will be alright. [...] and somehow, I am comforted. He does not mean that it does not hurt. He does not mean that we are not frightened. Only that: we are here. This is what it means to swim in the tide, to walk the earth and feel it touch your feet. This is what it means to be alive.
~ Madeline Miller
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There is something comforting about being tied up. Like when you were a baby and your mother strapped you in the car seat. She wanted you to be safe. It was an act of love.
~ Madonna
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The best way to hold a man is in your arms.
~ Mae West
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A man in the house is worth two on the street.
~ Mae West
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Listen to me, Ria. It will be different when you and I have a home. It will be a real home, one that people will want to come running back to.
~ Maeve Binchy
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And he said nothing. Just put his arms around her more closely as the whole heart clinic and their friends and relations danced to the music of "Hey Jude".
~ Maeve Binchy
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It was true what they had been saying: if people remember you, then you're not dead. It was very comforting.
~ Maeve Binchy
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Then there is my current reality, the smells that are constants in my life: lemon slices and fresh ginger, the sharp tannin and milky contrast of builder's tea, and the slightly sickly green scent of freshly cut flower stems. And not forgetting the classic ingredients of the chypre base of so many of my favorite perfumes- bergamot, oakmoss, patchouli and labdanum (rock rose)- which I'm finding so reassuring in this time of transition.
~ Unknown
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The resulting dehydration usually isn't troublesome, and actually can increase a dying person's comfort, by reducing the incidence of some uncomfortable symptoms such as vomiting, pain, or difficulty in breathing.
~ Unknown
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When Death Is Close
~ Unknown
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Liz hugged her. "It's all over now," she said. "I'm sorry about Black Magic, but
~ Unknown
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She pressed the veil against her cheeks, letting it drink up her tears.
~ Unknown
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It is easier, of course, to find dignity in one's solitude. Loneliness is solitude with a problem. Can blue solve the problem, or can it at least keep my company within it? --No, not exactly. It cannot love me that way; it has no arms. But sometimes I do feel its presence to be a sort of wink -- Here you are again, it says, and so am I.
~ Maggie Nelson
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Love is not consolation," she wrote. "It is light." All right then, let me try to rephrase. When I was alive, I aimed to be a student not of longing but of light.
~ Maggie Nelson
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The smell of his grandparents' home is always the same: a mix of woodsmoke, polish, leather, wool.
~ Maggie O'Farrell
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Eliza doesn't say that she worries about Anne, all alone, so young, without her, wherever she may be. That for a long time she lay awake at night, whispering her name, just in case she was listening, from wherever she was, in case the sound of Eliza's voice was a comfort to her. The pain of wondering if Anne was distressed somewhere and that she, Eliza, was unable to hear her, unable to reach her.
~ Maggie O'Farrell
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She sees the cloud above him grow darker, gather its horrible rank strength. She wants to reach across the table then, to lay her hand on his arm. She wants to say, I am here. But what if her words are not enough? What if she is not enough of a salve for his nameless pain? For the first
~ Maggie O'Farrell
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time in her life, she finds she does not know how to help someone. She does not know what to do. And
~ Maggie O'Farrell
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