Quotes About Comfort

We are to think (of the dead) that they pass into a better place and a happier condition.

Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.

I want to put my hand out and touch you. I want to do for you and care for you. I want to be there when you're sick and when you're lonesome.

I shan't be lonely now. I was lonely; I was afraid. But the emptiness and the darkness are gone; when I turn back into myself now I'm like a child going at night into a room where there's always a light.

Even women have been known to enjoy the privileges of a flat.

I want our life to be like a house with all the windows lit.

as usual, kept the fire alive and the lamp trimmed; and the room, with its rows and rows of books

The only way I can help you is by loving you,' Selden said in a low voice.

Hale sat with his feet up on the stove, his back propped against a battered desk strewn with papers: the place, like the man, was warm, genial and untidy.

Hold me, Gerty, hold me, or I shall think of things.

To a torn heart uncomforted by human nearness a room may open almost human arms, and the being to whom no four walls mean more than any others, is, at such hours, expatriate everywhere.

Her whole being dilated in an atmosphere of luxury; it was the background she required, the only climate she could breathe in.

Ethan, there's something wrong! I knew there was!" She seemed to melt against him in her terror, and he caught her in his arms, held her fast there, felt her lashes beat his cheek like netted butterflies.

Life is always a tightrope or a feather bed. Give me the tightrope.

Her books, and some inner source of life, had kept her warm.

decorate one's inner house so richly that one is content there, glad to welcome anyone who wants to come and stay, but happy all the same when one is inevitably alone

Prin liniÈ™tea ei, din care lipsea orice nuan?? de surpriz?, prin simplitatea ei, izbutea s? înl?ture orice convenÈ›ie, f?cându-l s? înÈ›eleag? cât de firesc era, pentru doi vechi prieteni care aveau s?-È™i spun? atâtea, s? caute s? fie singuri.

Sleep after toil, port after stormy seas, Ease after war, death after life does greatly please.

There did I finde mine onely faithfull frend In heauy plight and sad perplexitie; Whereof I sorie, yet my selfe did bend, Him to recomfort with my companie.

There is no greater pleasure than to lie between clean sheets, listen to music, and read under a strong light.

It's a mild hell so comfortable that it resembles heaven.

four of us slept in the one bed, two at the bottom and two at the top. All of us tossed and turned and raved in our sleep.

Hope, the best comfort of our imperfect condition

At last, giving me the boat's sail for a bed, he stretched himself out on the jagged rocks, and slept soundly as the unsanctified in a comfortable pew of a church; --I wish the benches were softer, and the cushions higher, as then more people might be tempted to take a nap; it is my only reason for never going.