Quotes About Care

I want to turn the clock back to when people lived in small villages and took care of each other.

Take good care of yourself. Your life can be gone in a split second.

Life's too short to drink crappy coffee and cry over boys who don't care.

There's this quote that says "friendship isn't how long you've known someone, but who walked into your life, said 'I'm here for you' and proved it."

Take care how you place your moccasins upon the Earth, step with care, for the faces of the future generations are looking up from the Earth waiting their turn for life.

Hospice means end-of-life care. The admission ticket is a diagnosis from a doctor that you have six months or less to live.

So take care of your life and take notice and be observant, for the number of widows is always far greater than the number of widowers.

That month the southern white rhino and a species of pangolin had gone extinct. Wildfires in five countries meant animals were crawling to the side of roads to beg people speeding by in cars for water. People were poisoning vultures and shooting bats out of the sky, scared of pandemics. To care more meant putting a bullet in your brain. So, like many, I had learned to care less. Silvina called it "the fatal adaptation.

El hecho de que Cristo murió por la iglesia debe elevarse a algo más que una actividad de entrada y salida los domingos en la mañana. Ha de seguir siendo un cuerpo de creyentes quienes están unidos a Cristo y se dedican a la adoración de Dios y la propagación de Su verdad. La iglesia está llamada a amarnos unos a otros, a cuidar los unos de los otros, y dedicarnos los unos a los otros con el propósito final de ayudarnos los unos a los otros en el crecimiento espiritual.

God will send aid to no one more readily than He will send it to a child--and to the parent of a child.

Just because God is God, just because Christ is Christ, they cannot do other than care for us and bless us and help us if we will but come unto them, approaching their throne of grace in meekness and lowliness of heart. They can't help but bless us. They have to. It is their nature.

The Social Security Act—the name of the ACT is FICA, the Federal Insurance Contributions Act. Well, it was sold to the public as an earned right. Work, you pay an insurance premium, but you are not paying an insurance premium at all. You're paying a tax, pure and simple. That's what Social Security is. It's a tax we pay so that people who are no longer able to work will be taken care of.

Trump neither knew nor cared about the distinction between his personal lawyer and the attorney general of the United States.

I place the piece of cheese in front of Wilson, and he squeaks happily. "Guard it with your life," I whisper.

Saying "I meant well" is not going to cut it. Not with God screaming, begging, pleading, urging us to love mercy and justice, to feed the poor and the orphaned, to care for the last and least in nearly every book of the Bible. It will not be enough one day to stand before Jesus and say, "Oh? Were You serious about all that?

It's so weird to live in this world. What a bizarre tension to care deeply about the refugee crisis in Syria and also about Gilmore Girls.

Modern ballet costumes are very delicate, and some cannot even be washed at all. These costumes are hung up to air out and sprayed with freshener.

one of the first to provide poor invalids with a level of care that had previously been available only to the rich. In

Babies aren't the only ones who shrivel up if they're not held.

I love kids and children, and I love being a mom.

Gilda: How severe is the corporal punishment here? Mrs. McCracken: Honey, nobody's going to spank you here. Don't worry.

Mrs. Ackerley," Mather said stiffly. "Have a care for your reputation. People might put it about that you're his mistress." By people, Mather likely meant himself. Before Beth could answer, Ian said quietly, "Beth is my wife.

I'll rub your feet." "Mmm." Eleanor wriggled her toes as Hart took her heel in his hand. "Every princess wants this in her Prince Charming. He rides up to the castle, kisses her awake, and rubs her aching feet.

As Mary emerged, he shut the door for her then pulled her into the circle of his arms. He held her, not speaking, his head bowed to her shoulder. They were so fragile, Mary realized, these men. In spite of their physical strength, their bluster, the ear-splitting loudness of their voices, they were vulnerable. Broken if struck the wrong way. They needed someone to love them, to care for them, to keep them whole.