Quotes About Comfort

One of my keys to success is a lot of pillows. I feel like a lot of pillows is important to relax each piece of your body.

There is no amount of money in the world that will make you comfortable if you are not comfortable with yourself.

I admit I can't shake the idea that there is virtue in suffering, that there is a sort of psychic economy, whereby if you embrace success, happiness and comfort, these things have to be paid for.

The world values power, comfort, success, and recognition. Jesus frees us to value grief, sacrifice, weakness, and exclusion.

I want to be myself. That's when you feel the most comfortable, that's when you have the most success, and that's when you're the most happy.

Success takes the courage to know who you really are and be comfortable with that.

I am far more comfortable with failure than I ever will be with success.

There are few sorrows, however poignant, in which a good income is of no avail.

There's sometimes a tugging feeling you get to push further when you aren't being challenged enough or when things get too comfortable.

Even success needs its consolations.

Death is either a friend who rocks us gently as a nurse, or an enemy who violently drags the soul from the body.

Thank you; be easy.

It is a kind of dizzying comfort to contemplate the open abyss when, at the bottom of that abyss, lies nothingness.

Ah!, caballero —respondió Caderousse—, no se puede consolar al que no quiere ser consolado, y

people who don't ask too many questions give the best consolation.

I've worn that mask so long I don't feel safe without it.

ah, you are playing with me, like those good, or rather selfish mothers who soothe their children with honeyed words, because their screams annoy them.

Porque la esperanza, por más pequeña que sea la dosis, es un bálsamo que alivia los sufrimientos del corazón.

Vous êtes chez vous

The desire to grow rich at all costs, the taste for business, the passion for gain, the pursuit of comfort and material enjoyment are thus the most common preoccupations in despotisms.

Instead of going home, I drove to the library. To hell with human beings. I'd always felt safer with stories than with flesh and blood.

I heard a sigh, as though the books were breathing. I felt that this was where I belonged. This was where I lived.

Her one salvation was the novels she read. On nights when she thought it might be better not to be alive without Levi in the world, she opened a book and was therefore saved, discovering that a novel was as great an escape as any spell.

The voice that arises out of the silence is something no one can imagine until it is heard. It roars when it speaks, it lies to you and convinces you, it steals from you and leaves you without a single word of comfort.