Quotes About Warmth

Family life was wonderful. The streets were bleak. The playgrounds were bleak. But home was always warm. My mother and father had a great relationship. I always felt 'safe' there.

Hospitality consists in a little fire, a little food, and an immense quiet

If thou art clean and warm, it is sufficient; for more doth but rob the Poor, and please the Wanton.

Fear is a cloak which old men huddle about their love, as if to keep it warm.

Again the early-morning sun was generous with its warmth. All the sounds dear to a horseman were around me - the snort of the horses as they cleared their throats, the gentle swish of their tails, the tinkle of irons as we flung the saddles over their backs - little sounds of no importance, but they stay in the unconscious library of memory.

Hot coffee is like a warm-blooded man. They both give you the courage to face a new day.

A smile is the most beautiful colour in the world.

Your heart and mine are being pulled apart to such different, distant places. Yours is overflowing with warmth and life and sounds and smells, but mine is growing cold and hard at a terrifying pace. At some point it will break into a thousand pieces, shards of ice that will dissolve.

It's peaceful eating outside by myself, looking up at the night sky. The evenings are warmer now that spring is almost here, and the air feels soft. My hands and feet pressed against the mat are dull and numb, but everything else—the crepe myrtle, the bricks lining the flower beds

Bet she looks as good inside as out – warm, red, inviting, all those little wrinkles tempting you deeper and deeper…

I was warm with the glow of acceptance.

Cuddling was for great aunts and teddy bears. Cuddling gave him cramp.

So we can expect a bit more warmth, a bit more "honesty and a bit more Brian Clough from the League Champions? " asks Mitchell. "A lot more Brian Clough actually" I tell him. "A lot more

He wrapped his arms around her, and they stood that way for a long time. Then Kira felt his body soften, shift, change. His flesh dissolved around her into lambent light. She raised her arms over her head and spread them wide as the essence of his being curled around her in a warm, soothing display of love that she had ever only experienced with Odo. For

The face of a golden retriever feels like home.

She was a bit horsey-looking, but her face exuded both confidence and warmth.

I grinned. "I'm anybody's for a cuppa and a biscuit.

To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides.

No one could replace Dad, but Winnie made him feel safe. And warm. And most importantly, loved.

He returned the smile and extended his arm. I slipped mine through his and we walked on in the warm sunshine, the smell of jasmine faint on the air as somewhere behind us trailed a ghost who whispered poetry in my ear and teased a breeze to touch my cheek.

Sparks are warm while they last.

Like the sun, a teacher enlightens a mind with his love, warmth, and light.

Wherever, I am welcome, there is my home.

Bringing joy to another lights a thousand suns within.