Quotes About Dependence

People ask about love. Real love. I was never in love; the people around me didn't love me. They were just along for the ride.

There are certain things I talk to my mom and certain things I speak to dad for. But I also know that it has never been that I can tell my mum something and my dad won't know. They are very dependent on each other even though they may not say it or realise it.

Google is addictive.

I wouldn't be without Google, and I love Facebook.

People can't take me for granted.

Everything every day here on Earth is based on gravity, and you don't realize it until you don't have it anymore.

I was an actor for a little bit. That's when I started to understand fiction - and that one of the great things about fiction is that you're dependent on the characters as much as they're dependent on you.

I don't know how to ground myself without the other actor present.

Many anti-energy groups display little appreciation of the extent to which modern economies depend pervasively on the use of fossil fuels and petrochemical products.

I can't deal with the gym too much if I don't have somebody telling me what to do.

Cigarettes are not a part of human behaviour, they are a habit.

I wonder sometimes if I've got in the habit of only being courageous when someone else has written the words I have to say.

Richie and Eddie couldn't exist without each other. They're two halves of the same person.

If you can't trust your can open, then what?

If you can't trust your can opener, then what? Is your wastebasket going to get you?

You're the only person who means anything to me in the whole world, you're all I've got... Well then you've got nothin.

In fact, we expected to die. But as a result, we stopped relying on ourselves and learned to rely only on God, who raises the dead. —2 Corinthians 1:9

It's not cheating to ask God to take over when we run out. — Ramona Nicks

Jesus beckons me to follow him to that place of weakness where I risk the vulnerability of a child so that I might know how strong my Father is and how much he loves me. But truth be told, I would rather be an adult. I'd rather be in a place where I can still pull things together if God doesn't show up, where I risk no ultimate humiliation, where I don't have to take the shallow breaths of desperation. And as a result, my experience of my heavenly Father is simply impoverished.

The hatchet. The key to it all. Nothing without the hatchet. Just that would take all his thanks. And

Had it been just the two of us with the flock, I am sure it would have been a complete disaster. But Louie came with a helper, partner, friend, second brain: a border collie named (he must have wanted the similarities in names) Louise, and she quickly—after watching me for a moment and seeing how useless I was—took over completely.

I would have died if not for Cookie.

The hatchet. The key to it all. Nothing without the hatchet. Just that would take all his thanks.

If we made such good use of animals, eating them, singing about them, drawing them, riding them, and dreaming about them, what do they get back from us?