Quotes About Support

She knew the greatest gift she could give her mentor was to listen.

So Jeri reached out a hand to help Greyson up Ã¢â'¬Â¦ and found that even after Greyson was on his feet, Jeri didn't want to let go.

I'm setting up an e-mail address that we can all check regularly,' Allie told her. It's [email protected]." "Cute.

This won't do," said Scythe Curie, and took Citra up into her arms, carrying her.

Ich werde es nicht zulassen, dass du dir das Leben nimmst! Es gehört dir nicht!

I do not wish to be the harbinger of doom, he said, mournfully, but this is a secret ballot. I'm sure there'll be quite a few who support Scythe Curie to her face, but will vote for Goddard when no one is looking.

He doesn't respond; he just kisses her on the back of her head, to maintain his image as the safest port in her storm. It's a powerful feeling to know you make others feel safe.

Stick with me, CyFi had said, putting his fist in the air, and as God is my witness, you will never go hungry again. Then he added, That's from Gone with the Wind.

Aunque ella debe saber lo que está pasando, no dice nada, sólo deja la cabeza en su hombro mientras las lágrimas de él le caen en el pelo.

T)his is the true core of human nature: When we've lost the strength to save ourselves, we somehow find the strength to save each other.

You're like a salmon swimming upstream, Lev offers. "It's inside you to do it. And it's inside me to help you get there." "Salmon." Cy looks thoughtful. "I once saw this poster about a salmon. It was jumping up this waterfall, see? But there was a bear at the top, and the fish, it was jumping right into the bear's mouth. The caption beneath— it was supposed to be funny—said, The journey of a thousand miles sometimes ends very, very badly.

I am nothing without Risa.

Pain is strange. A cat killing a bird, a car accident, a fire.... Pain arrives, BANG, and there it is, it sits on you. It's real. And to anybody watching, you look foolish. Like you've suddenly become an idiot. There's no cure for it unless you know somebody who understands how you feel, and knows how to help.

when I am feeling low all i have to do is watch my cats and my courage returns

Pain is strange. A cat killing a bird, a car accident, a fire…. Pain arrives, BANG, and there it is, it sits on you. It's real. And to anybody watching, you look foolish. Like you've suddenly become an idiot. There's no cure for it unless you know somebody who understands how you feel, and knows how to help.

Once in a rare lifetime have you ever been in a roomful of people who only helped you when you looked at them, listened to them. this was one of those magic times. I knew it.

I could stay here, I thought, make money at the track while she nurses me over the bad moments, rubs oils on my body, cooks for me, talks to me, goes to bed with me.

we talk about what else there might be to do, but being together solves most of it

I think of two friens who advise me on various methods of suicide. what better proof of loving camaraderie?

I've always said if you want to find out who your friends are go to a madhouse or jail.

She has saved me from everything that is not here.

Where exactly do you put your hands on somebody who hurts everywhere?

Alone, you're vastly outnumbered; but in the company of another, by some weird miracle of human math, the odds seem wonderfully improved in your favor.

If every generation helps the next take one step up, imagine where we might all be someday.