Quotes About Warmth

So love is rest? The cosy corner? The little nook? Sometimes it ought to be. Sometimes it is.

What a luxury a cat is, the moments of shocking and startling pleasure in a day, the feel of the beast, the soft sleekness under your palm, the warmth when you wake on a cold night, the grace and charm even in a quite ordinary workaday puss.

There's something hypnotic about the word tea.

My arm draped her shoulder; we both felt safe, as if we were a complete solar system unto ourselves, dangling in the sky, warm heated planets inside a universe of stars. -Richard

A dog is a great promoter of friendly intercourse.

There was, of course, central heating, but it was not apparent.

They came out of the temple into the sunshine with the sand yellow and warm about their feet.

...a land of sheltered homes and warm firesides — firesides that were waiting — waiting, for the bubbling kettle and the fragrant breath of tea.

Over time I learned that objects and animals are true friends. In the forest I was surrounded by trees, bushes, birds, and small animals. I was not afraid of them. I was sure that they would do nothing harmful to me. I became familiar with cows and with horses, and they provided me with a warmth that has remained with me to this very day. Sometimes it seemed to me that what saved me were the animals I encountered along the way, not the human beings.

Light is good company, when alone; I took my comfort where I found it, and the warmest yellow bulb in the living-room lamp had become a kind of radiant babysitter all its own.

Our kitchen is a riot of pots, wooden spoons, melted butter. So be it. Maybe all this baking will quiet the angry voices next door, if only for a brief whiff. I want our summers to always be like this—a kitchen wrecked with love, a table overflowing with baked goods warming the already warm air. After all the pots are stacked, the goodies cooled, and all the counters wiped clean—let us never be rescued from this mess.

What's it like? Being married? Cold feet. Middle of the night you're sleeping, suddenly, wham, you've got ice cold feet warming themselves on the back of your legs.

For fear of seeming sentimental, many of us hold back expressions of warmth and thereby miss out on rich and profound friendships.

He took a long swallow from his bottle. As the warmth trailed down his throat, he sighed, partly out of contentment, partly out of a sense of loss. Wrong took another drink. In an hour or two everything would be all right.

Christmas in Southern California was as much an oxymoron as jumbo shrimp.

I don't know about you, but I think blankets are the best, especially your own personal blanket.

My girlfriend bought me a down jacket, she said it fit my personality.

My husband is a big softy and he is so lovable. He is very much like my pets in that I love to cuddle him.

From the moment I arrived in Philadelphia, the city has embraced me.

The people in the Philippines are so extraordinarily nice.

I was born and raised in Phoenix.

I come from a family where people are physically affectionate. Hugging and kissing comes naturally to me.

The most beautiful thing in the world is my grandmother's apple pie.

Christmas... is not an external event at all, but a piece of one's home that one carries in one's heart.