Quotes About Comfort

They'd jumped into one of the waiting taxis, and as it pulled out of the car park Nikki started crying. 'Right. Calm down, you.' Julie handed Nikki a tissue. 'It's alright. Nothing's going to happen.

anything is possible as long as your mother is there to hold your hand. Even a hand as fragile as her mum's, as long as she's telling you everything will be fine,

I'm with my friend TJ. He came and got me and brought me to his flat. I was a bit shocked though, but I'm fine.' There was a pause, and Rosie knew what was coming next.

The best kind of friend is the kind you can sit on a porch swing with, never say a word, and then walk away feeling like it was the best conversation you've ever had.

The sweatshirt was big on her and she looked ridiculous. He liked it. And he liked that she was wearing something that carried his scent.

Jaenelle leaned over the narrow window seat, gulping in the winter air. "It hurts so much to live here, Daemon," she whimpered as he cradled her in his arms. "Sometimes it hurts so much." "Shh." He stroked her hair. "Shh.

He moved forward cautiously. He circled it, sniffed it, whapped it with a paw. Then he found the product tag and stared at it for a minute. Turning toward her, he lifted a lip in something that might have been a sneer. "I know it says it's a dog bed, but I'm sure a Wolf can use it," Meg said. Nothing but grumbly sounds from the Wolf. "Fine. If you want to lie on a cold, hard floor instead of something comfy and warm just because Wolf is spelled d-o-g, you go right ahead.

I was going to make some tea," [Marian] said. "It's cold tonight." [Lucivar] returned the smile, then gave her a long, very thorough kiss. "I have a better way to warm you up.

Was she cold? If he'd stayed with her last night, she wouldn't be cold.

They both took a couple of unsteady breaths before Daemon said, "The sooner we make our reports, the sooner we can go home." For him, home wasn't a place, it was a person—and right then, he needed to know that Jaenelle was safe.

Sometimes you need to see the same stars from a different place to help your heart settle when it's hurting.

I think we've come home.

How sweet to feel its helpless form Depending thus on me alone! And while I hold it safe and warm What bliss to think it is my own! To feel my hand so kindly prest, To know myself beloved at last, To think my heart has found a rest, My life of solitude is past!

Like honey is the sleep of the just.

Could you visit me in dreams? That would cheer me. Sweet to see friends in the night, however short the time.

How often do we offer advice when what is really required is a compassionate ear?

You, O LORD, have delivered my soul from death, my eyes from tears, my feet from stumbling. PSALM 116:8

When I saw him, I fell at his feet as though dead. Then he placed his right hand on me and said: "Do not be afraid. I am the First and the Last. REVELATION 1:17

Sorrows come to stretch out spaces in the heart for joy. MRS. CHARLES E. COWMAN, Streams in the Desert (January 18)

I have loved you with an everlasting love; I have drawn you with loving-kindness. JEREMIAH 31:3

This is what the LORD says … "Fear not, for I have redeemed you, I have called you by name; you are mine. When you pass through the waters, I will be with you." ISAIAH 43:1 – 2

The LORD is good, a refuge in times of trouble. He cares for those who trust in him. NAHUM 1:7

Record my lament; list my tears on your scroll — are they not in your record? PSALM 56:8

He has not despised or disdained the suffering of the afflicted one; he has not hidden his face from him but has listened to his cry for help. PSALM 22:24