Loyal companions are an unequaled grace, stanching fear before it bleeds you numb, a reliable antidote for creeping despair.
Dean KoontzMots clés fear friendship despair grace companionship loyalty
When you don't know what you're searching for,” he says, “you have to look absolutely everywhere.
Holly BlackMots clés love companionship searching
Don't let feeling lonely push you into the arms of a person who will make you miserable.
Stephan LabossiereMots clés advice relationships companionship dating lonely miserable
So that you will hear me
my words
sometimes grow thin
as the tracks of the gulls on the beaches.
Necklace, drunken bell
for your hands smooth as grapes.
And I watch my words from a long way off.
They are more yours than mine.
They climb on my old suffering like ivy.
It climbs the same way on damp walls.
You are to blame for this cruel sport.
They are fleeing from my dark lair.
You fill everything, you fill everything.
Before you they peopled the solitude that you occupy,
and they are more used to my sadness than you are.
Now I want them to say what I want to say to you
to make you hear as I want you to hear me.
The wind of anguish still hauls on them as usual.
Sometimes hurricanes of dreams still knock them over.
You listen to other voices in my painful voice.
Lament of old mouths, blood of old supplications.
Love me, companion. Don't forsake me. Follow me.
Follow me, companion, on this wave of anguish.
But my words become stained with your love.
You occupy everything, you occupy everything.
I am making them into an endless necklace
for your white hands, smooth as grapes.
Mots clés love despair loneliness companionship anguish so-that-you-will-hear-me
We sit, silent, the comfortable way only good friends can sit.
Alex FlinnMots clés friendship silence companionship
Love is about giving, about caring for the other person's welfare. Love is treating someone, in the Kantian sense, never as a means but as an end in themselves. Love is sacrifice, love is something you work at, something you build like a house or tend like a plant, brick by brick, drop by drop, day by day. Nonsense. Old wives' tales, old husbands' tales. That is affection they are talking about, that is companionship, that is charity, that is tickets for the Cancer Research Ball. You must ask the young if you want to know what love is. Only they are deep enough in it to describe. We older ones have clues and simulacra, we base our judgement, like pathologists do, on the dents and scars and sediments of hearts long kept in formaldehyde. It is the pulsing heart you want to probe: the pulsing, beating, leaping, dipping, fluttering heart of a seventeen-year-old.
A.P. .Mots clés love companionship affection sacrifice charity giving caring young-love
Isolation offered its own form of companionship
Jhumpa LahiriMots clés isolation companionship
I cannot stand the company of men. They flatter or they judge. I can stand neither of the two.
Albert CamusMots clés life inspirational friendship men companionship company
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