Quotes About Comfort

It was in the silence between us. When my soul cried and no matter what I did, there was no way to comfort it.

I know this home is far from perfect. "…everyone needs a somewhere, a place they can go. There comes a time, you see, inevitably there comes a time you have to have somewhere you can go!" HOME

If there comes a day when we're not together. Always remember. I'll always be with you.

If I could be your teddy bear for just one night, before you drifted of to sleep you'd hold me, oh, so tight. You'd tell me all about your dreams of finding someone to love and hold in your arms and drive away your fears. And as those words escaped your lips you'd gently fall asleep and not knowing it your teddy bear would weep. I'd cry because you would not know you'd found your love so true and then I'd whisper in your ear your teddy bear loves you.

If I could be your teddy bear for just one night, before you drifted of to sleep you'd hold me, oh, so tight. You'd tell me all about your dreams of finding someone to love and hold in your arms and drive away your fears. And as those words escaped your lips you'd gently fall asleep. And not knowing it your teddy bear would weep. I'd cry because you would not know you'd found your love so true and then I'd whisper in your ear your teddy bear loves you.

You make me laugh when I want to cry.

I know this place is far from perfect. "…everyone needs a somewhere, a place they can go. There comes a time, you see, inevitably there comes a time you have to have somewhere you can go!" HOME

Love is, Knowing how intimate that when their hand is across your chest and you fall asleep, and their eyes close.

Love is, Knowing how intimate that when their hand is across your chest and you fall asleep their eyes close.

It is how you shine in the darkness during other people's misery that is remembered more than anything

One hug. "And even though it was just one hug, it was enough to plant the seed of hope.

If I could feel the pain of how much they hurt you. I would always find a way to take away the pain from you.

Even love in small handfuls, is better than never having been loved.

A little gift of love is the most precious thing you can give somebody who has lost hope, rather than leaving them the way they are.

People can be so cruel but no point being around people who made you feel uncomfortable just to please others because if they were true friends, they would see how they make you feel.

The friend who can be silent with you in a moment of despair is a friend who cares.

I see something more in every tear you have ever cried. Because I was there to see it all.

If I could be your teddy bear for just one night, before you drifted of to sleep you'd hold me, oh, so tight. You'd tell me all about your dreams of finding someone to love and hold in your arms and drive away your fears. And as those word escaped your lips you'd gently fall asleep and not knowing it your teddy bear would weep. I'd cry because you would not know you'd found your love so true and then I'd whisper in your ear your teddy bear loves you.

Those who say that they know what kind of art they like, or what kind of god, or what kind of moral structure are saying that they like what kind of art, god, structure they know, that is that which makes them feel more comfortable. Being pried free of spiritual constraint is the gift doubt brings. The suppression of doubt ensures that we are left with a partial truth, a one-sided value, a prejudicial narrowing of the richness that life has to bring.

Crying can help, too. People are often afraid to cry because they are told that crying is for babies. Crying does not make you a baby, no matter what anyone says. There are times when people feel so bad that they can't express their feelings in words. At those times, crying helps.

Touch me. Soft eyes. Soft soft soft hand. I am lonely here. O, touch me soon, now. What is that word known to all men? I am quiet here alone. Sad too. Touch, touch me.

What is home without Plumtree's Potted Meat? Incomplete.

The peace of the gardens and the kindly lights in the windows poured a tender influence into his restless heart.

It was lovely to be tired.