Quotes About Care

To trust someone is to believe that he or she has your best interests in mind, that the person will protect you from harm and is reliable.

Medicine is the only profession that labours incessantly to destroy the reason for its own existence.

The whole theme of motherhood and family life, with those sweet affections which illuminate it, must be the fountain spring of present happiness and future survival.

The Spirit of God, being divine, oversees this inspiration process such that the words and expression of Scripture are both naturally and authentically the words of the different writers and just what God wants to say. We listen through the words of people to the voice of God. And because it is the word of God, we must listen to these human words with profound care.

What's your job occupation? I am a zookeeper teaching sign language to blind Gorillas.

Anything that includes care, love and empathy is always a great investment and helps shorten the time it takes to receiving your return on investment

I pretty much hated you the last couple days. You should've seen yourself. Your skin, your veins… You hated me? He was thrilled she'd cared so much about him. She paused. That's just my way of saying I would've killed you if you'd died.

Of course we care," Thomas answered. "But what do you want us to do about it?" "Hey, all I know is that WICKED has one directive – to find a cure. And it's pretty obvious that's never gonna happen. If we had their money, their resources, we could use it to really help. To protect the healthy. I thought you'd want that." Thomas did, of course. Desperately. Gally shrugged when no one responded.

Do you think we enjoy all this? You think we enjoy watching you suffer?

We could've stopped the spread of the disease a lot better than we've been able to cure the disease. But WICKED sucked up all the money and all the best people. Not only that, they gave us false hope, and nobody took the care they should've. Thought the magical cure would save them in the end. But if we wait any longer we'll run out of people to save.

Take it easy driving– the life you save may be mine.

We are no more qualified to be the stewards or developers of the Earth than are goats to be gardeners.

inheritance to see other living things as mainly something to eat, and we care more about our national tribe than anything else. We will even give our lives for it and are quite ready to kill other humans in the cruellest of ways for the good of our tribe.

May love to drop things so you'll pick them up (which is indicative of a growing sense of object permanence — and a little sense of humor). Engages in

Dear me, whatever shall we do with mother?

I wish people would realize that animals are totally dependent on us, helpless, like children, a trust that is put upon us.

I hope to make people realize how totally helpless animals are, how dependent on us, trusting as a child must that we will be kind and take care of their needs.

We approach people the same way we approach our cars. We take the poor kid to a doctor and ask, What's wrong with him, how much will it cost, and when can I pick him up?

But now I'm beginning to care again—a little—and it hurts—it's really more convenient not to have any hopes and fears.

Perhaps nowhere in life do the experiences of childhood seem more removed from the issues of adult health than in a hospital coronary care unit. Yet, one can see and hear there the linkages patients themselves make as they reveal bodies and hearts that are living repositories of pained memories from the distant past—pained memories etched in their hearts and never forgotten.

Sometimes you struggle so hard to feed your family one way, you forget to feed them the other way, with spiritual nourishment. Everybody needs that.

Sweeping the sheds. Doing it properly. So no one else has to. Because no one looks after the All Blacks. The All Blacks look after themselves.

Employee fathers need to step up to the plate and put their family needs on the table.

This was one of those occasions when discretion was the better part of not getting your face bashed in.