Quotes About Comfort

Remember when you were a little kid and you'd fall asleep in the car? And someone would carry you out and put you into bed, so that when you woke up in the morning, you knew automatically you were home again? That's what I think it's like to die.

There are some nights when you just want to know there's someone else besides you in this wide world.

Babies are such blank slates. They don't come into this world with the assumptions their parents have made, or the promises their church will give, or the ability to sort people into groups they like and don't like. They don't come into this world with anything, really, except a need for comfort. And they will take it from anyone, without judging the giver. I wonder how long it takes before the polish given by nature gets worn off by nurture.

Everyone is afraid of saying the wrong thing. It's more important to be there than to be right.

When was the last time someone read aloud to you? Probably when you were a child, and if you think back, you'll remember how safe you felt, tucked under the covers, or curled in someone's arms, as a story was spun around you like a web.

At that moment, Oliver realized that home is not a place, but rather, the people who love you.

Is it because they are so comfortable, they already know what the other is thinking? Or is it because after a certain point, there is simply nothing left to say?

Religion was supposed to be a blanket drawn up to your chin to keep you warm, a promise that when it came to the end, you wouldn't die alone - but it could just as easily leave you shivering out in the cold, if WHAT you believed became more important than the fact THAT you believed.

No matter who else is mourning, you're in your own little cell. Even when people try to comfort you, you're aware that now there is a barrier between you and them, made of the horrible thing that happened, that keeps you isolated.

But even if every house looked identical-if all the furnishings were the same- it still wouldn't feel like yours. That's because home isn't where you are. It's who you're with.

She falters, then gather up the weeds of her thoughts and offers me the saddest, truest bouquet.

To me, design and style should work toward making you look good and feel good without a lot of effort - so you can get on with the things that matter.

If a girl is sad or mad just take 20 mins out of your busy life and make her feel better, I promise she wont forget that.

One day, we'll never have to say goodbye, just goodnight.

Do not ignore those around you that are hurting. sincere words from the heart can heal the broken soul.

If TEARS could build a stairway and MEMORIES a lane, I would walk right up to HEAVEN and bring you home again.

I am not always happy but when I'm sure you are at peace with me, my heart feels no pain. You are my light.

To my wonderful new husband, who has shown me what love really is. Who is the reason for my happy days and the comfort in my sad ones. Who cheers my successes and comforts me in my failures. I am so proud to be your wife. I love you. Cheers!

It don't matter where you get your appetite, as long as you eat at home!

Heres to a season filled with warmth, comfort and good cheer.

I like this whole part. The snow is snowing and the wind is blowing but I can weather the storm! What do I care how much it may storm? For I've got my love to keep me warm.

I'm missing home so much right now. I want my parents. I want my friends. I want my bed.

Somewhere, someone is thinking about you and they know that you are worth it. This sadness is only for a brief moment, they are coming to cheer you up

If you're going to make me cry, at least be there to wipe away the tears.