Quotes About Companionship

What is better than to sit at the end of the day and drink wine with friends, or substitutes for friends?

Love me. Love my umbrella.

There's no friends like the old friends

And it was the din of all these hollow-sounding voices that made him halt irresolutely in the pursuit of phantoms. He gave them ear only for a time but he was happy only when he was far from them, beyond their call, alone or in the company of phantasmal comrades.

Alone, quite alone. You have no fear of that. And you know what that word means? Not only to be separate from all others but to have not even one friend. —I will take the risk, said Stephen. —And not to have any one person, Cranly said, who would be more than a friend, more even than the noblest and truest friend a man ever had.

Ah, there's no friends like the old friends.

Her companionship was like a warm soil about an exotic. Many times she allowed the dark to fall upon them, refraining from lighting the lamp. The dark discreet room, their isolation, the music that still vibrated in their ears united them.

Envoy: Love me, love my umbrella.

Just you and me and the road. Just a couple of tramps, just a couple of gypsies, that's it, but we'll be together.

I'm sure they all walk around holding hands up there," Irv said.

A friend of mine once defined love as finding someone you can talk to late into the night

If you're in the room, I want to be next to you. If you're gone, I think about you. You're who I want to talk to. In a fight, I want you at my back. When we're together the sun is shining. When we're apart, everything is in shades of gray.

You could have gotten a car with GPS, Total said helpfully. Yes, I said Or we could have brought along a dog that doesn't talk. I gave Angel a pointed look, and she smiled, well, angelically, at me. Total huffed, offended at me and climbed into her lap...

The thing is, Maximum, I love you. I can't help but be focused on you when we're together. If you're in the room, I want to be next to you. If you're gone, I think about you. You're who I want to talk to. In a fight, I want you at my back. When we're together, the sun is shining. When we're apart, everything is in shades of gray.

There's always be a me and you.

She didn't flirt with him, but they hung out together a lot, and every time I saw their heads bent over a computer screen or map, it made my stomach clench. And my teeth. And my fists.

He was my light, my heart, my beautiful scalawag. And I was—I am—his GG.

I had made a friend. My second one in fourteen years. I was on a roll.

Why did Piglet, Eeyore, and Christopher Robin stick their heads down the toilet? Easy. They were looking for Pooh.

Outside of a dog, a book is man's best friend. Inside of a dog, it's too dark to read.

Mom, this is my dog. We're lucky nobody else took him. He's been waiting for me.

In a way, I felt like I was carrying everyone with me as I traveled. Bur they were't baggage; they were more like buoys, lifting me up and nudging me along.

My Voice said to be with Max," answered Fang. "I'm never leaving her again.

MY POINT IS that Trip likes to hang out with Maddie as much as I do. He has to