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Quotes about Companionship

n the face of a true friend a man sees as it were a second self......
— Cicero
I worked with Diodotus the Stoic, who made his residence in my house, and after a life of long intimacy died there only a short time ago.
— Cicero
The cemetery has ... an inscription: 'Though I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death I will Fear No Evil, For Thou Art With Me.' Yes, it does feel deceptively safer with two; but Thou is a slippery character. Every Thou I've known has had a way of going missing.
— Margaret Atwood
My father prayed because he had a good friend with whom to share the problems of the day.
— Corrie Ten Boom
You become like the people you spend the most time with.
— Jack Canfield
Now she and I sit together in her room and eat chocolate, and I tell her that in a very long time when we both to go heaven, we should try to get chairs next to each other, close to the dessert table.
— Anne Lamott
But when someone enters that valley with you, that mud, it somehow saves you again.
— Anne Lamott
In many spiritual and wisdom paths, it is written that God created us to have company and to be God's loving eyes and hands on earth. But in certain African Christian catechisms it says that God created us because He thought we would like it.
— Anne Lamott
What good people can do in the face of great sorrow. We help some time pass for those suffering. We sit with them in their hopeless pain and feel terrible with them, without trying to fix them with platitudes; doing this with them is just about the most gracious gift we have to offer. We give up what we think we should be doing, or think we need to get done, to keep them company.
— Anne Lamott
Count your age by friends, not years. Count your life by smiles, not tears.
— John Lennon
Pugs are creatures of habit.
— Lydia Millet
What greater thing is there for two human souls than to feel that they are joined to strengthen each other, to be at one with each other in silent unspeakable memories
— George Eliot