Comforting Embrace Quotes

... for home is a magnet that lures back even its most abstracted children.

Once I see my mother's smiling face, I forget all the shooting pressures and tensions. I am the happiest person at that moment.

I feel very at home in an empty church. I feel the most protected. It's very mystical.

The best feeling in the world is when you child just comes up to you and lays their head in your lap, for no other reason but just because.

I drink in his wholeness, the soudness of his body and mind. It runs through me like the morphling they give me in the hospital, dulling the pain of the last weeks.

He just wanted to hold her to him and tell her it would be okay, that she had survived and was beautiful.

I hung my head, and I felt someone, Fang, gather me gently to him. My cheek rested on his shoulder, and my silent tears soaked his torn shirt.He felt warm and strong and heartbreakingly familiar. And at that moment, not a single thing in my life was certain, strong, or whole. Nothing. Least of all Fang.

Nikolai stroked her cheek, then wrapped her in his embrace. “You’re safe,” he said tenderly beside her ear. “I’ve got you, and I’m going to keep you safe.

It's weird to not know what a family is. Not know what a mother's love is. And not really know what a hug is or anything.

He wants you all to Himself to put His loving, divine arms around you.

Grace,” I said, very softly. “Say something.” Sam,” she said, and I crushed her to me.

So love is rest? The cosy corner? The little nook? Sometimes it ought to be. Sometimes it is.

To celebrate the sacrament of reconciliation means to be wrapped in a warm embrace.

You okay now ?" he asked. "Okay." He tightened his arms and lifted me off my feet. "Mercy?" he growled into my ear. I wrapped my legs around his waist. " Yeah" , I said. "Me too.

There was nowhere to go, but I turned to go and met Atticus's vest front. I buried my head in it and listened to the small internal noises that went on behind the light blue cloth: his watch ticking, the faint crackle of his starched shirt, the soft sound of his breathing. 'Your stomach's growling,' I said. 'I know it,' he said.

My days, if they start in the morning with a cuddle from my son, are just so much more glorious than they were prior to that.

There is peace and rest and comfort in sorrow

It's like coming back to the womb. I'm coming back to my mum and it's wonderful to see her. It's the best space in the world. If it wasn't for this place I don't know what I'd have done with my life.

Mothers arms are made of tenderness, And sweet sleep blesses the child who lies therein.

There’s nowhere to escape,” Dobey said, jamming his hands into his pockets and staring into the Valley. That’s not true, baby,” said Desiree. She took his hands and pulled him to her, wrapping her legs around his torso. She could feel the sobs in both of them, but quiet, silenced by the kiss. They could escape inside each other.

There are moments when I would love to fall asleep with my head on somebody's shoulder, just because I was so used to that for so long.

'O sleep, O gentle sleep,' I thought gratefully, 'Nature's soft nurse!'

When I come home, my daughter will run to the door and give me a big hug, and everything that's happened that day just melts away.

In times of grief and sorrow I will hold you and rock you, and take your grief and make it my own. When you cry, I cry, and when you hurt, I hurt. And together we will try to hold back the floods to tears and despair and make it through the potholed street of life.

Daniel stretched his arm around her and guided her head toward his shoulder. "Little - known fact about angels: We make excellent pillows.