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Cats are connoisseurs of comfort.
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comfort
pets
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James Herriot |
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Maybe that was why she couldn't cry, she realized, staring dry-eyed at the ceiling. Because what was the point in crying when there was no one there to comfort you? And what was worse, when you couldn't even comfort yourself?
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comfort
crying
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Cassandra Clare |
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Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
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attachment
belonging
comfort
completion
fulfillment
home
irrevocability
permanence
philosophy
psychology
safety
security
state-of-mind
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James Baldwin |
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Adventures are all very well in their place, but there's a lot to be said for regular meals and freedom from pain.
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comfort
contrast
freedom
meals
pain
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Neil Gaiman |
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The ache for home lives in all of us. The safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned.
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comfort
home
protection
safety
security
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Maya Angelou |
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Rainy days should be spent at home with a cup of tea and a good book.
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comfort
rain
reading
tea
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Bill Watterson |
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She had become accustomed to being lonely. She was used to walking alone and to being considered 'different.' She did not suffer too much.
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girls
inspirational
loneliness
suffering
comfort
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Betty Smith |
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She had been given a wonderful gift: life. Sometimes it was cruelly taken away too soon, but it's what you did with it that counted, not how long it lasted.
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death
inspirational
life
nice
comfort
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Cecelia Ahern |
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Do not give way to useless alarm; though it is right to be prepared for the worst, there is no occasion to look on it as certain.
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inspirational
jane-austen
pride-and-prejudice
comfort
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Jane Austen |
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Never underestimate how much assistance, how much satisfaction, how much comfort, how much soul and transcendence there might be in a well-made taco and a cold bottle of beer.
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comfort
taco
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Tom Robbins |
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The voice so filled with nostalgia that you could almost see the memories floating through the blue smoke, memories not only of music and joy and youth, but perhaps, of dreams. They listened to the music, each hearing it in his own way, feeling relaxed and a part of the music, a part of each other, and almost a part of the world.
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comfort
joy
music
youth
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Hubert Selby Jr. |
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Books, for me, are a home. Books don't make a home--they are one, in the sense that just as you do with a door, you open a book, and you go inside. Inside there is a different kind of time and a different kind of space.
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comfort
home
literature
reading
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Jeanette Winterson |
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That Shay was in possesion of hand grenades was a comforting thought showed what kind of night this had become.
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comfort
hand-grenade
shay
specials
uglies
war
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Scott Westerfeld |
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The human touch is that little snippet of physical affection that brings a bit of comfort, support, and kindness. It doesn't take much from the one who gives it, but can make a huge difference in the one who receives it.
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comfort
human
human-touch
humanity
humanity-quotes
inspirational
kindess
love
support
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Mya Robarts |
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The prefect evening...lying down on the couch beside the bookcase and reading himself sleepy...Jim lying opposite him at the other end of the couch, also reading; the two of them absorbed in their books yet so completely aware of each other's presence.
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comfort
love
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Christopher Isherwood |
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"Oh, look, the lights are so pretty," I said dreamily, having just noticed them. I smiled at the way the lights were dancing overhead, pink and yellow and blue. I felt some pressure on my arm and thought, I should look over and see what's going on, but then the thought was gone, sliding away like Jell-O off a hot car hood. "Fang?" "Yeah. I'm here." I struggled to focus on him. "I'm so glad you're here." "Yeah, I got that." "I don't know what I'd do without you." I peered up at him, trying to see past the too-bright lights. "You'd be fine," he muttered. "No," I said, suddenly struck by how unfine I would be. "I would be totally unfine. Totally." It seemed very urgent that he understand this. Again I felt some tugging on my arm, and I really wondered what that was about. Was Ella's mom going to start this procedure any time soon? "It's okay. Just relax." He sounded stiff and nervous. "Just...relax. Don't try to talk." "I don't want my chip anymore," I explained groggily, then frowned. "Actually, I never wanted that chip." "Okay," said Fang. "We're taking it out." "I just want you to hold my hand." "I am holding your hand." "Oh. I knew that." I drifted off for a few minutes, barely aware of anything, but feeling Fang's hand still in mine. "Do you have a La-Z-Boy somewhere?" I roused myself to ask, every word an effort. "Um, no," said Ella's voice, somewhere behind my head. "I think I would like a La-Z-Boy," I mused, letting my eyes drift shut again. "Fang, don't go anywhere." "I won't. I'm here." "Okay. I need you here. Don't leave me." "I won't." "Fang, Fang, Fang," I murmured, overwhelmed with emotion. "I love you. I love you sooo much." I tried to hold out my arms to show how much, but I couldn't move them. "Oh, jeez," Fang said, sounding strangled."
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comfort
dizziness
don-t-go
friends
friendship
holding-hands
i-love-you
love
operation
otp
procedure
saying-i-love-you
together
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James Patterson |
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Comfort is beauty muted by heroin. Sadness is beauty drained by lack of it.
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comfort
drained
heroin
sadness
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Luke Davies |
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I need anything, anything that will stop me from living in the kind of death the bourgeois eat, the death called comfort.
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bourgeoisie
comfort
escape-velocity
fear
materialism
meaning
mediocrity
rebellion
safety
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Kathy Acker |
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"I don't matter here, Shane. I feel like I just don't matter. Stupid, right?" "No," he said. He sounded so gentle it broke her heart. "It's how most people feel most of the time, Claire. You've grown up being special, and this is how most people live their lives...on their own, unnoticed. And they get used to that feeling. It's just new for you."
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comfort
feelings
shane-collins
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Rachel Caine |
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It struck her how eating was a comfort during a hard time because it reminded you that there had been other days, good days, when you'd eaten the same thing. Reminded you there were good days in life, when precious little else did. (268)
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comfort
food
good-times
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Ron Rash |
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I found the prospect daunting, but somehow comforting, too, because the counselors insisted it could be done, and, after all, many of them were recovering alcoholics themselves.
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comfort
recovery
rehab
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Craig Ferguson |
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Some people love their story that much even if it's of their own misery, even if it ties them to unhappiness, or they don't know how to stop telling it. Maybe it's about loving coherence more than comfort, but it might also be about fear--you have to die a little to be reborn, and death comes first, the death of a story, a familiar version of yourself
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comfort
fear
story
unknown
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Rebecca Solnit |
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You start to die the moment you are born. The whole of life is cutting through the pack with death. So take it easy.
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comfort
death
life
living
relax
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Ian Fleming |
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Replace worry with prayer. Make the decision to pray whenever you catch yourself worrying.
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comfort
decision
faith
god
jesus
men
prayer
women
worry
worrying
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Elizabeth George |
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... there are things that outweigh comfort, unless one is an old woman or a cat.
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comfort
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Ursula K. Le Guin |
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Here's a comforting thought for you, Peter,' he said. 'However long you may live, the world will never lose its ability to surprise you with its beauty.
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comfort
surprise
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Ben Aaronovitch |
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Every minister worthy of the name has to walk the line between prophetic vision and spiritual sustenance, between telling people the comforting things they want to hear and challenging them with the difficult things they need to hear. In Oxford, Daddy began to feel as though all the members wanted him to do was to marry them and bury them and stay away from their souls.
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challenging
comfort
marrying
ministers
prophets
saving-souls
sustenance
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Timothy B. Tyson |
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Science is better than sympathy, if only it is science.
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comfort
science
sympathy
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E.M. Forster |
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"A disciple does not ask, "How much can I keep?" but, "How much more can I give?" Whenever we start to get comfortable with our level of giving, it's time to raise it again."
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comfort
disciple
discipline
faith
give
giving
keep
obedience
share
stewardship
trust
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Randy Alcorn |
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It all I can do not to cry. I make myself wood I say to myself, Celie, you a tree. That's how I come to know trees fear man.
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abuse-survivor
change
comfort
defence
dehumanisation
persona
tree
wood
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Alice Walker |
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That's the best thing I can think of. Having a good hold on your arse always makes me feel steady.
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best-thing
comfort
jamie-fraser
love
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Diana Gabaldon |
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Such a fierce little thing she is, they say, she has no need of comfort. They are wrong in that, I fear. All men need comfort.
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comfort
feelings
fierceness
fire-and-blood
mistakes
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George R.R. Martin |
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But she wouldn't pray, she took what comfort and credit she could for not praying; it wasn't that one disbelieved in prayer; one never lost all one's belief in magic. It was that she preferred to plan, it was fairer, it wasn't loading the dice.
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comfort
magic
planning
prayer
religion
secularism
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Graham Greene |
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When you're kind to people, and you pay attention, you make a field of comfort around them, and you get it back--the Golden Rule meets the Law of Karma meets Murphy's Law.
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comfort
golden-rule
law-of-karma
murphy-s-law
people
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Anne Lamott |
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She was of traditional build herself, but her figure was largely concealed by the folds of a generously cut shift dress made out of a flecked green fabric. It was like a tent, thought Mma Ramotswe--a camouflage tent of the sort that the Botswana Defence Force might use. But I do not sit in judgement on the dresses of others, she told herself, and a tent was a practical enough garment, if that is what one felt comfortable in.
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comfort
humor
judgement
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Alexander McCall Smith |
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"She felt him shifting himself under her and around her, rearranging himself, until she was being held in a real embrace. She opened blurring eyes to find that he had tucked her between his forelegs with his neck curled around her. "Shhh-" he said, as she closed her eyes and threw her arms around his warm, soft, slippery neck. "I know, I know. It's all horrible. Just go ahead and cry, Andie. Go ahead and let it out. I think you've been holding it in too long." She couldn't have stopped the flood now if she'd wanted to, and she really didn't want to. He was right. She'd been holding it in too long. She sobbed against his neck, eyes streaming and burning, throat raw and sore, chest aching. She babbled between the sobs, nothing really coherent, but just- She'd wanted a mother. She'd wanted to make Cassiopeia proud of her so that she'd 'be' that mother. Show her that even her if her daughter wasn't like 'her,' she was still worth something. Was useful. Could stand at the Queen's side and- That was all she wanted. And her mother found her so unworthy that Cassiopeia threw her away to feed a monster, like so much offal. "Oh, Andie," Peri sighed in her ear. "Oh, my poor girl. It's Cassiopeia that's unworthy of 'you."
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comfort
crying
heartbreaking
mother-and-daughter
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Mercedes Lackey |
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"You quit? I thought you said it was too dangerous to quit, Alex. You said people who try to get out die." "I almost did. If it weren't for Gary Frankel, I probably wouldn't have made it. . . ." "Gary Frankel?" The nicest, geekiest guy in school? For the first time I scan Alex's face and see a faint, new scar above his eye and nasty ones by his ear and neck. "Oh, God! W-what did they d-do to you?" He takes my hand and places it on his chest. His eyes are intense and dark, like they were the first time I noticed him in the parking lot that first day of school senior year. "It took me a long time to realize I needed to fix everything The choices I made. The gang. Bein' beaten to within an inch of my life and branded like cattle was nothin' compared to losin' you. If I could take back every word I said in the hospital, I would. I thought if I pushed you away, I'd be protectin' you from what happened to Paco and my dad." He looks up and his eyes pierce mine. "I'll never push you away again, Brittany. Ever. I swear." Beaten? Branded? I'm feeling sick to my stomach and tears sting my eyes. "Shh." He puts his arms around me, rubbing his hands across my back. "It's all right. I'm okay," he chants over and over again, his voice catching."
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beaten
brittany-ellis
comfort
crying
danger
gang
quit
tears
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Simone Elkeles |
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It [Foucault's Pendulum] can be very comforting for people of my generation, who ate disappointment for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
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comfort
disappointment
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