Quotes About Comfort

The quiet room was too peaceful and comfortable to worry in.

There is something about a dark cold night that makes you feel close to someone you're sleeping with. When you talk together it is like you are the only people awake in the town.

As he tightened his embrace around her, he knew he'd made the right choice. He held the whole world in his arms.

Platitudes or otherwise, there were no words to ease the agony of living.

Only Gracie knew what it was like to wake up at night and feel how cold sheets can get on the empty side of a bed.

Hello." Sara's soft, sexy voice sounded on the other end.  "Mitch?" "Yeah?" Forgoing pleasantries and getting right to the point, she said, "My kitty stopped purring.  I think it needs to be resuscitated." 

Sharing the joys like Rose's birth the other day—that was good; but I am here for you in times of fear and sorrow, too. Come to me." He reached over and took her hands, pulling her closer. "Come to me, good or bad, right or wrong, day or night. Promise me.

Home isn't a place, its a feeling

She couldn't remember the last time she hugged someone, really hugged someone.

We have a long way to go to being the perfect couple, we certainly don't live the fairy tale marriage, he doesn't shower me with rose petals and fly me to Paris on weekends but when I get my hair cut, he notices. When I dress up to go out at night, he compliments me. When I cry, he wipes my tears. When I feel lonely, he makes me feel loved. And who needs Paris, when you can get a hug?

Most of all she loved that when she hugged him her head would rest neatly just below his chin, where she could feel his breath lightly blowing her hair and tickling her head.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with returning to the house you grew up in every now and again. It's good for the soul.

what a luxury it was for people to be able to hold their loved ones whenever they wanted.

Holly smiled weakly. Gerry would know exactly how she was feeling, he would know exactly what to say and he would know exactly what to do. He would give her one of his famous hugs and all her problems would melt away. She grabbed a pillow from her bed and hugged it tight. She couldn't remember the last time she hugged someone, really hugged someone. And the depressing thing was that she couldn't imagine ever embracing anyone the same way again.

She felt relieved to have known him, to love him and to be loved by him, and relief that the last thing he saw was her face smiling down on him, encouraging him and assuring him it was OK to let go.

Sometomes that's all people ever really need. Just to know.

The cold, like the darkness, can become a deceptive comfort you never want to leave.

Before even when she lay in bed looking frail and weak she still managed to make me feel safe. Mothers do that don't they? Their very presence can help. And even if I ended up mothering her in the final days, she still was taking care of me. I miss her.

He aprendido que el hogar no es un sitio, es un sentimiento.

Sometimes that's all people ever really need. Just to know.

Desde luego no vivimos un matrimonio de cuento de hadas, no me ducha con pétalos de rosa ni me lleva fines de semana a París, pero cuando me corto el pelo se da cuenta. Cuando me arreglo para salir me hace un cumplido. Cuando lloro, me seca las lágrimas. ¿Y quién necesita París cuando te pueden dar un abrazo?

P.S. Volim te Holi, i znam da me voliš. Nisu ti potrebne moje stvari da bi me se se?ala, nisu ti potrebne kao dokaz da sam postojao ili da još postojim u tvojoj glavi. Nije ti potrebno da nosiš moj džemper da bi me osetila oko sebe; ve? sam tu...moje ruke te uvek grle.

My friends' hugs are longer and tighter; consist of extra squeezes and pats, which alternate between a circular rubbing motion and a light pitter-pattering on the back, both of which I find surprisingly comforting.

I've learned that home is not a place, it's a feeling. I can make the flat look as pretty as I can, put as many flower boxes on the window sill as I want, put a welcome mat outside the front door, hang a Home Sweet Home sign over the fireplace, and take to wearing aprons and baking cookies, but the truth is that I know I don't want to stay here forever.