Quotes About Companionship

I'll bear the burden of your hatred... and we'll die together!

A happy arrangement: many people prefer cats to other people, and many cats prefer people to other cats.

It's better to be alone than be in a bad company. If something is meant to be, it will

Life is easier with friends... and we live a long fucking time.

After all, you couldn't go through life rolling your friendships into one gigantic snowball. You wanted different kinds of friendships, with different kinds of people.

Some characters become your friends for life. That's how it was for me with Betsy and Tacy. —JUDY BLUME

It's not that I don't like people. It's just that when I'm in the company of others - even my nearest and dearest - there always comes a moment when I'd rather be reading a book.

The real magic rocks are the friends we make along the way.

He was the closest thing she had to a pony.

It's been a long week," Nate said. "Don't leave again. Don't leave me with these people." "Which people?" "Any people." "I don't count as people?" "Of course not," he said. "It's been all feelings and love. I want to go back to numbness and avoidance. You're great at that stuff.

He was usually her companion in avoiding things, but tonight he was letting her down. His fingers hadn't stopped moving all night.

I will always love Snoopy and nothing can stop that

Must have been the cat." "You don't have a cat," Sooz said. "I have you," Sebastian replied. "That's close enough.

This is why I prefer books to people." "We love you too," Janelle said.

She seemed to find him suitable as an inconsequential companion for an occasional, inconsequential evening. He thought that she liked him.

He shared her conversations, he laughed with her friends, he was suddenly the devoted, attentive, admiring husband.

These women, genteel and beautiful, are the rebels who say no to the choices made by silly mothers, incompetent fathers (there are seldom any wise fathers in Austen's novels) and the rigidly orthodox society. They risk ostracism and poverty to gain love and companionship, and to embrace that elusive goal at the heart of democracy: the right to choose.

She is your mirror, shining back at you with a world of possibilities. She is your witness, who sees you at your worst and best, and loves you anyway. She is your partner in crime, your midnight companion, someone who knows when you are smiling, even in the dark. She is your teacher, your defense attorney, your personal press agent, even your shrink. Some days, she's the reason you wish you were an only child.

Han rolled over, threw up a considerable quantity of water, and said, "I'm getting too old for this." Chewbacca concurred

That's the damn thing about falling in love with your second-in-command," and resumed his stride up to the balcony with its row of arched doors, Starhawk unsmiling at his heels. "They are with you too long and they know you too well.

You can't replace people you love with other people…But you can trust that you're not going to run out of people to love.

There must be transients in the bird world too, rumple-feathered outcasts that naturally seek out each other's company in inferior and dying trees.

Always we walk each other home. And always we walk some of it alone.

It's a relief to share the uncomplicated affection that has passed between people and their dogs for thousands of years.