Quotes About Comfort

Erinnern das ist vielleicht die qualvollste Art des Vergessens und vielleicht die freundlichste Art der Linderung dieser Qual

Mother's love is peace. It need not be acquired, it need not be deserved.

The PC [political correctness] movement exists not in order to improve the well-being of those whose oppression it purports to combat. Rather, its purpose is to wrap its proponents in a kind of verbal comfort-blanket.

Nothing's more comforting than the sound of rain when you're not in it." (Tell Me Everything pg. 192)

If you have ever been in a real tragic or sad situation, the words that come out are hopelessly inadequate and kind of cliched.

May you find good hunting, swift running, and shelter when you sleep. (Leafpool to Ashfur, page 1)

I've missed you, too, Graystripe. I watch over you, every day and every night.

Don't be scared. I'll look after you.

She closed her eyes and in her last moment felt only warmth. Only love.

But she could not think of any herb that would heal his broken heart.

He took comfort from the warmth of her fur as he let sleep claim him at last.

Rowankit was the sweetest of all my kits," Dovewing was saying, her voice hoarse. "While his littermate was eager to play, eager to explore the camp, Rowankit was always content to be snuggled up to my belly." Dovewing blinked. "I know I'll still reach for him in my sleep. I just can't believe he's gone.

Graystripe's gone?" Firestar whispered. He sat down, drawing his tail around him. Leafpaw's legs trembled. Her father had never seemed so far away, so far beyond her reach to comfort him.

Goosekit whimpered and buried his nose under his thick gray tail. The

Somehow, grief had seemed easier to bear when the skies were dark and a cold wind kept cats and prey inside their nests.

The cold that gripped her seemed at last to let her go. She closed her eyes and in her last moment felt only warmth. Only love.

What's wrong, Hollypaw?" Leafpool looked up. "You look as though you've just lost our entire supply of poppy seeds!" Then her face grew serious. "You haven't, have you?

Half Moon made no response, except to reach out her tail and rest it on her old friend's shoulder.

As they climbed onto the bank at the other side, the two cats could only stare in horror at the remains of their beloved woodland. "Seeing this place from across the river was the only comfort I had," murmured Graystripe.

Marigold stops infection. Coltsfoot eases breathing. Poppy seed soothes pain and shock and brings sleep.

But the grass had grown up again around the tree trunk, thick and luxuriant, making a comfortable home for the elderly cats whose service to the Clan was done.

The air began to taste warm and furry.

I added more feathers," Fallen Leaves admitted shyly. "In case you came back." Then he climbed delicately alongside her, and curled his cold body around hers while she drifted back to sleep.

the soft sparkle in her pale green eyes when she had licked his stinging paws, and his fur began to prickle with a sensation he had not felt before.