Quotes About Comfort

You might be surrounded by clouds, but you'll always be like sunshine to me.

When a person can see into your soul, it's hard. It forces you to be open. Vulnerable. It's much easier being with someone who's just more of a casual friend." - Dimitri

When he finished cleaning my open wounds, he found a jar of salve and began rubbing it into the rough parts of my skin. I sort of got lost in the feel of his hands massaging mine.

He pressed his cheek to my forehead. "I don't know," he said. "I think you're my strength.

She clung to me and stammered out, "I don't want to sleep with the lights out." "You don't ever have to sleep in the dark again," I swore to her.

I still ached for my aunt, but Sydney was here, my hope and my anchor. I wasn't alone.

I'm taking care of you. You don't need to know anything else.

Bad enough," he said grimly. "But everyone's okay now; that's what matters.

I wanted him to leave here one step closer to being the man I knew he could be. I wanted him to have one less nightmare.

a flame in the dark. A breath of warmth on a winter's night. A star that guides you home.

The most difficult area to surrender for many people is their money. Many have thought, "I want to live for God but I also want to earn enough money to live comfortably and retire someday." Retirement is not the goal of a surrendered life, because it competes with God for the primary attention of our lives. Jesus said, "You cannot serve both God and money

Comfort me from wherever you are–alone, we are quickly worn out; if I place my head on the road, let it seem softened by you. Could it be that even from afar we offer each other a gentle breath?

We wire the sky for comfort; we thread it through our lungs for a perfect fit. We've arranged this calm, though it is constantly unraveling. Where does it go then, atmosphere suckered up an invisible flue? How can we know where it goes?

I believe that we often disguise pain through ritual and it may be the only solace we have.

At least Jennifer was beyond being tormented by itchy dresses.

You know, it's hell to work with a cat. They really are smarter than we are. Have you ever gotten anyone to feed you, pay your bills, give you the best chair in the house, tell you how beautiful you are, and groom you daily? Me, neither. Yours

These books gave Matilda a hopeful and comforting message: You are not alone.

It was pleasant to take a hot drink up to her room and have it beside her as she sat in her silent room reading in the empty house in the afternoons. The books transported her into new worlds and introduced her to amazing people who lived exciting lives.

Never get out of bed, never go to the window, and never look behind the curtain.

Era così piacevole tener vicino una bevanda calda mentre leggeva e leggeva, nella sua stanzetta silenziosa. I libri le aprivano mondi nuovi e le facevano conoscere persone straordinarie che vivevano una vita piena di avventure.

Los libros le dieron a Matilda un reconfortante y esperanzador mensaje: No estás sola

I am nowhere. I am home.

Sure, there were a few more duct-taped tears in the vinyl seats, a few new dings in the fiberglass surfboards lining the walls, but the bacon was still crisp and pancakes were available twenty-four hours a day, the way the good Lord intended.

Hey, a grown man can miss his mommy without shame.