Quotes About Comfort

me, loving someone means carrying them, and feeding them, and holding them when they're scared. God might be up there"—he nodded his head back, tilting up toward the ceiling—"but I'm down here.

Home is where you hang your architect.

I used to be terrified of going to the bathroom until Uncle John taught me to start at the front door, whisper over and over to myself, "God will take care of me. God will take care of me," and run like hell.

Celý život je pre m?a ?ítanie osobnou útechou.

I come to comfort the afflicted and to afflict the comfortable.

First thing, I throw on some jeans, a T-shirt and my Keds sneakers and make coffee. That is actually my favorite time of day. That is when I do my songwriting, when I am in writing mode.

Nothing is so bitter that a calm mind cannot find comfort in it.

There is nothing so disagreeable, that a patient mind cannot find some solace for it.

Trust the good God, do not be afraid, and soon your troubles will be over and you will be once more in your mother's arms.

Anyone who thinks heaven is not hot water behind a locked door has forgotten what it means to live.

[O]ne can dream so much better in a room where there are pretty things.

As a child, what I was missing was so much bigger to me than what I had. My mother-mythic, imaginary-was a deity and a superhero and a comfort all at once. If only I'd had her, surely, she would have been the answer to every problem; if only I'd had her , she would have been the cure for everything that ever had gone wrong in my life.

Home is not a place, but rather, the people who love you.

wonder if it would be like being forced to wear size two clothes when you are a size twelve. You wouldn't be able to move comfortably. You'd always be aware of the fact that something pinched. There would be wardrobe malfunctions and embarrassment when you thought people were looking at you oddly. You'd be thinking constantly about taking off the outfit just so you could breathe.

Where there is support, there is no grief.

How do you do it? Do what? All of it. You know. Go to class and practice. Make it through the day. Act like ... like none if it mattered. Jason swore beneath his breath and pulled the car over. Then he reached across the seat and brushed his thumb over her cheek; until then, she hadn't been aware she was crying. Trix, he sighed, it mattered.

Family's not a thing, it's a place,' Shay said softly. 'It's where all the memories get kept.

I once read that every story is a love story. Love of a person, a country, a way of life. Which means, of course, that all tragedies are about losing what you love. When someone with a terminal disease can't stop fearing the future, it's comforting to look to the past. We tend to forget that we were all young, once. And that there was a time when we had beginnings, instead of endings.

I realize that I quite like this girl. It's not just that she's so pretty the words fly out of my mind before they can leave my mouth—it's that when we're chatting, I feel like I've known her all my life.

Until then she hadn't considered that there was a trade off, that she might not fit anymore in places where she'd been comfortable.

so familiar that you slide back to the place where you fit.

It turns out that there's something even harder than not being able to be with the person you love when you're happy: not being able to comfort her when she's sad.

the arms of his swim team sweatshirt still wrapped around the pillow on the bed - Em had said it smelled of him.

You know, that was what we missed most. Not our beds, not our homes, not even our mothers. We would talk about food.