Mercedes Lackey Quotes

Yeah, dog was this man's best friend, for sure.

The poor dog, in life the firmest friend. The first to welcome, foremost to defend.

With eye upraised his master's looks to scan, The joy, the solace, and the aid of man; The rich man's guardian, and the poor man's friend, The only creature faithful to the end.

The more I see of men the more I like dogs.

I kept my circle small. I had my friends that I knew wouldn't do anything to hurt me, and I would also stand up for them, and those are still my friends today.

You took me to adventure and to love. We two have shared great joy and great sorrow. And now I stand at the gate of the paddock watching you run in an ecstasy of freedom, knowing you will return to stand quietly, loyally, beside me.

I knew wherever I was that you thought of me, and if I got in a tight place you would come-if alive.

Just so you know, I’ve trusted you since camp.

I love animals. They give so much to you and demand so little. And you can trust them.

And if he is lying and he double-crosses you, I’ll kill him for you.” From anyone else, it would have been an idle threat, and I smiled, feeling loved. (Ivy and Rachel)

If you'll be my body guard, I can be your long lost pal.

Who hath a Wolfe for his mate, needes a Dog for his man.

A dog is faithful, a woman never.

Recollect that the Almighty, who gave the dog to be companion of our pleasures and our toils, hath invested him with a nature noble and incapable of deceit.

The fidelity of a dog is a precious gift.

We?" I asked. Of course. I'm not leaving you alone on this, no matter what. You know I'd never abandon you.

Seek one woman whom thou canst trust, and to her who lovest thee best, tell thy secrets. She will deliver thee from the hands of strange women, she will expose their craft; and of her who flattereth thee, will she make known the reason.

Come, Mr. Frodo!' he cried. 'I can't carry it for you, but I can carry you and it as well. So up you get! Come on, Mr. Frodo dear! Sam will give you a ride. Just tell him where to go, and he'll go

I have had twenty years of perfect companionship with a man among men. He is a rock and a protection. I have never regretted it.

It'll be all right, my fine fellow," said the Otter. "I'm coming along with you, and I know every path blindfold; and if there's a head that needs to be punched, you can confidently rely upon me to punch it.

She had asked: What is he? A friend or an enemy? The alethiometer answered: He is a murderer. When she saw the answer, she relaxed at once. He could find food, and show her how to reach Oxford, and those were powers that were useful, but he might still have been untrustworthy or cowardly. A murderer was a worthy companion. She felt as safe with him as she'd done with Iorek Byrnison the armoured bear.

In the end it all came down to companionship, to friendship, to sacrifice, to compromise.

Mutually counting on each other, watching each other's backs, forcing each other to be brave.