Quotes About Companionship

Is there a word? A friend, a companion, or maybe just a sharer. What good are words? I mean, I think people often try to find through sex, things that are much easier to find in other ways.

We were so glad to be away from the house. On the way home we stopped and had a sandwich at Bernice's restaurant and she insisted we stay overnight the rest of the week with her. Gratefully, we accepted. We only went back to the house to feed the dogs.

They walked together, side

He is not standing on the shore of eternity beckoning us to join him there; he is standing beside us, strengthening us in this life.

Whoever wishes may accompany me: the road is long, it's painful but it's lived.

I feel happier with animals than with people. When I watch my horse cantering freely across the fields— I am tempted to put my head against his soft, vigorous neck and narrate the story of my life. When I stroke my dog on the head — I know that he doesn't expect me to make sense or explain myself.

I am absolutely tired of literature; only muteness keeps me company.

La soledad es un estado interior que puede practicarse, incluso, estando con otra gente, cree.

Sólo un solitario es capaz de estar al lado de otro sin sentir la necesidad, la obligación y el derecho, de poseerlo ni de cambiarlo.

To anyone who has ever been owned by a cat, it will come as no surprise that there are all sorts of things about your cat you will never, as long as you live, forget. Not the least of these is your first sight of him or her.

For an animal person, an animal-less home is no home at all.

Companionship accelerates caring and compassion even for those people who are not so closed to the one being loved.

The best choice you can make for yourself is to socialize with lesser evil.

Friendship is born at that moment when one person says to another What You, too Thought I was the only one.

I have no equals, I have only my fellow wayfarers.

Los compañeros perfectos no tienen menos de cuatro patas.

After you, probably anyone can have me who wants me. A woman, many women. But never another cat.

Je kan aan dieren erg veel liefde kwijt. Dieren zullen nooit zeggen: 'Weet je wat? Ik ga alleen wonen. Ik kom nog wel 'ns langs om je onderbroeken te wassen.

Mein Vater, sagte Georg, hat das Fahrrad zum Bahnhof mitgenommen, damit er auf dem Hinweg nicht so nahe neben mir gehen muss und auf dem Rückweg nicht an seinen Händen spürt, dass er allein nach Hause geht.

Never make a companion equal to a brother.

For a man can win nothing better than a good wife, and nothing more painful than a bad one.

For no one, in our long decline, So dusty, spiteful and divided, Had quite such pleasant friends as mine, Or loved them half as much as I did.

With Weasel and Arisa at his side, anything was possible. Anything.

So, Lucile thinks, Gabrielle has the prospect of escape; but in her apartment at the rue des Cordeliers, she sits still and silent, in the conscious postures of pregnant women. Sometimes she cries; this chit Louise Gély trips down the stairs to join her in a few sniffles. Gabrielle is crying for her marriage, her soul and her king; Louise is crying, she supposes, for a broken doll or a kitten run over in the street. Can't stand it, she thinks. Men are better company.