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Quotes About Comfort

It is pleasant even to look back on it. We were obliged to look narrowly at the economies, more narrowly than usual; but the cheapness of the place suited the occasion, and the little villa, like a mere tent among the vines, charmed us, though the doors didn't shut, and though (on account of the smallness) Robert and I had to whisper all our talk whenever Wiedeman was asleep.
~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning
But the personal feeling is nearer with most of us than the tenderest feeling for another; and my family had been so accustomed to the idea of my living on and on in that room, that while my heart was eating itself, their love for me was consoled, and at last the evil grew scarcely perceptible. It was no want of love in them, and quite natural in itself: we all get used to the thought of a tomb; and I was buried, that was the whole.
~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning
I wished I could offer her tea. You don't think about it, but all those little fusses we make over company have their purposes. They give us something to do with our hands and our anxiousness until everybody settles in and starts having fun.
~ Elizabeth Bear
I press my steel hand to my cheek, taking comfort in the coolness of metal.
~ Elizabeth Bear
You change in my arms and change again, and all I can do is hold you.
~ Elizabeth Bear
A companionable hand on his shoulder made him shiver.
~ Elizabeth Bear
Fyodor came up behind him, a wolf among wolves, and pressed his body against the boy's narrow back. Vanya moved back, shifting from foot to foot, an anxious whine hovering low in his throat. Ian shivered harder, Keith and Fyodor holding him tight, arms around each other's shoulders, eyes meeting as Ian buried his head in his father's shoulder and folded into the embrace.
~ Elizabeth Bear
She leaned into the embrace for a long, quiet moment, listening to the pounding of his heart.
~ Elizabeth Bear
She reined her mare in close enough that Gin could lean a shoulder on her to be comforted, and slid her own arm around Kit's waist, seeming not to notice that it took all of his flickering strength of heart not to shy and buck.
~ Elizabeth Bear
Kit held his breath as Lucifer came to him, tilted his chin up with a wing-tip touch, wordlessly eased open his tight folded arms with a brush of gentle feathers.
~ Elizabeth Bear
For all the air of comfort and grace she projected, however, Lesa noticed the white leather of her holster slung over her waist and buckled down to her thigh. Elena had a past as a duelist, too, and as a politician. And she wasn't about to let Claude Singapore forget it, even if Claude's position as prime minister was enough rank to let her enter another woman's household without surrendering her honor.
~ Elizabeth Bear
Scripture was comforting, in direct proportion to its bitterness upon the tongue.
~ Elizabeth Bear
Benedick considered his earlier thoughts about Nova's serenity and undeveloped personality. He wasn't sure he'd ever heard an angel sound miserably worried before. They were voices of authority, arrogance, comfort, calm-or at least, they always had been.
~ Elizabeth Bear
A warm hand rested on Rien's nape. It was comforting, and it sent a shiver between her shoulders. She swallowed and licked salt from her lip and tried to think of what to say.
~ Elizabeth Bear
Will lifted his chin to catch Murchaud's gaze, thinking when did I grow so comfortable, challenging Princes?
~ Elizabeth Bear
Funny how Tristen's voice-nasal, a bit rough still though regaining its strength-had the power to comfort her.
~ Elizabeth Bear
Rien thought she was speaking to comfort herself as muc as to comfort Rien, and found that, in itself, strangely…well, comforting.
~ Elizabeth Bear
It's always comforting to see the return of normalcy, and that the system has not completely broken down.
~ Elizabeth Bear
He squeezed Kit's elbow and felt Kit lean against him-not so much relaxing as seeking comfort and perhaps warmth, despite the way he almost flinched away from Will's steadying touch.
~ Elizabeth Bear
Rest," she said. "I've got you.
~ Elizabeth Bear
Detective Crown Investigator Abigail Irene Garrett had no one to turn to for comfort on a dismal night in April. When the chill slipped like an unwelcome guest between sheet and featherbed and her faded blue eyes came open, Garrett's hand crept automatically to the pistol under her pillow. Her half-awakened intellect checked her wards and guards. Intact. Despite the muffled impact of her heart against her ribcage, she was as alone as she should have been.
~ Elizabeth Bear
He's warm and solid, present as an oak tree as he sighs and leans against me.
~ Elizabeth Bear
It might lack of warmth, confort, and sartorial splendor, but Kit was happy simply to be clothed.
~ Elizabeth Bear
He gestured to the raven, who seemed quite content to nestle against the curve of Will's neck.
~ Elizabeth Bear