Quotes About Care

I don't think it matters how many parents you've got, so long as the ones who are around make their presence in a long way.

I can't believe anyone might care enough to try to keep me alive. And then I realize that, yes, of course they would, but only because it is the thing to do. It's not about true caring. It's about not wanting to live with the guilt, the insult, the ugly knowledge that a suicide took place and you did nothing.

NICHOLAS GALING DRESSED FOR THE HISTORIANS' debate with all of his usual care. He wore green, for spring, with a waistcoat embroidered with jonquils. In deference to the gravity of the occasion, the green was dark, and he wore no lace.

If you don't invest time in your children when they are younger, you'll pay for it when they are older.

Cast all your cares on God; that anchor holds.

Be near me when my light is low.

She knows not loves that kissed her She knows not where. Art thou the ghost, my sister, White sister there, Am I the ghost, who knows? My hand, a fallen rose, Lies snow-white on white snows, and takes no care.

Death is in the nature of the universe, Barker. Death is only the operation of a mechanism. All the universe has been running down from the moment of its creation. Did you expect a machine to care what it acted upon? Death is like sunlight or a falling star; they don't care where they fall.

There, child!" cried Aunt Alvirah, "ye haven't eaten enough breakfast to keep a fly alive.

Two things a man can give the woman he loves...his name and his protection...

But many novels of an earlier day-- _Ravenshoe_, _Can You Forgive Her_, _Vivien Grey_, Ouida, The Duchess, Broughton's _Red As A Rose_, _Guy Livingstone_, Whyte-Melville--Heaven knows What others. Now, I thought, I was to see Their habitat, though like the Miller of Dee, I cared for none, and no one cared for me.

Maud had taught her how to go to sleep, and how to put herself back to sleep at night if she awoke. It was a great accomplishment, but no one wanted to hear about the triumphant work of mothers. It was a taken-for-granted form of labor, worth little to no money. She had to pat her own back for that.

Now she has headed back up toward the Chalet. Has her father signaled her in some way? I don't see any sign of him. He never seems to pay any attention to her nor tries to know where she is. Polly found his behavior negligent, but perhaps Nan is—in general—better off for it. Not every parent pays attention in a way that is to the child's benefit.

Children who are respected learn respect. Children who are cared for learn to care for those weaker than themselves. Children who are loved for what they are cannot learn intolerance. In an environment such as this, they will develop their own ideals, which can be nothing other than humane, since they grew out of the experience of love.

I would kill you if I cared to. Understand how dangerous I am. I could make you die again; I am the being who is the essence of repetition.

can I be good and also save you?

if you think I care about your soft-spoken head-in-the-clouds seizure of another and yet another and yet another hour

Bob's Bicycle Helmet Bob's on his bike and I'm on Bob. I'm Bob's helmet. I'm on the job. Bob burns rubber. Bob climbs hills. Bob does wheelies. Bob takes spills. Bob skins his elbow. Bob scrapes his knee. Bob doesn't hurt his head— Bob's got me. And if some day the sky should fall it will not hurt Bob's head at all. Bob's on his bike again. I'm on Bob. I've got him covered. I'm on the job.

There is no reciprocity. Men love women, women love children, children love hamsters.

As an elder of the Americas and of the rest of the planet, it is my responsibility to care for and protect, to the best of my ability, the young.

The most important question in the world is, 'Why is the child crying'

People think pleasing God is all God care about. But any fool living in the world can see it always trying to please us back.

Disabled people caring for each other can be a place of deep healing," says Leah Lakshmi Piepzna-Samarasinha in Care Work: Dreaming Disability Justice.

My mom is definitely my rock.