Quotes About Care

A mother who is really a mother is never free.

A mother is a person who if she is not there when you get home from school you wouldn't know how to get your dinner, and you wouldn't feel like eating it anyway.

This is a sane, wholesome, practical, working faith: That it is a man's business to do the will of God; second, that God himself takes on the care of that man; and third, that therefore that man ought never to be afraid of anything.

You just have to learn not to care about the dust mites under the beds.

There's one thing about baldness - it's neat.

No matter what may be the test, God will take care of you; Lean, weary one, upon His breast, God will take care of you.

A humble and contrite heart knows that it can merit nothing before God, and that all that is necessary is to be reconciled to one's helplessness and let our holy and almighty God care for us, just as an infant surrenders himself to his mother's care.

He that doth the ravens feed. Yea, providently caters for the sparrow. Be comfort to my age!

Psychiatry is the care of the id by the odd.

The best cure for hypochondria is to forget about your own body and get interested in someone else's.

The ultimate indignity is to be given a bedpan by a stranger who calls you by your first name.

The driver knows how much the ox can carry, and keeps the ox from being overloaded. You know your way and your state of mind. Do not carry too much.

When you are a mother, you are never really alone in your thoughts ... A mother has to think twice, once for herself and once for her child.

The only people who would be in government are those who care more about people than they do about power.

Sleep that knits up the ravelled sleave of care, The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast.

Sleep, rest of nature, O sleep, most gentle of the divinities, peace of the soul, thou at whose presence care disappears, who soothest hearts wearied with daily employments, and makest them strong again for labour!

Hang sorrow, care'll kill a cat.

Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is with thoughts of what may be.

It is not the cares of today, but the cares of tomorrow, that weigh a man down. For the needs of today we have corresponding strength given. For the morrow we are told to trust. It is not ours yet.

Those who are unhappy have no need for anything in this world but people capable of giving them their attention.

I believe in practicing prudence, at least once every two or three years.

She looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness.

A fool there was and he made his prayer (Even as you and I!) To a rag and a bone and a hank of hair (We called her the woman who did not care) But the fool he called her his lady fair - (Even as you or I!)

Like plowing, housework makes the ground ready for the germination of family life. The kids will not invite a teacher home if beer cans litter the living room. The family isn't likely to have breakfast together if somebody didn't remember to buy eggs, milk, or muffins. Housework maintains an orderly setting in which family life can flourish.