If there is a heaven, it's certain our animals are to be there. Their lives become so interwoven with our own, it would take more than an archangel to detangle them.
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.
A dog is the only thing on earth that loves you more than you love yourself.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.
Dogs' lives are too short. Their only fault, really.
The one best place to bury a good dog is in the heart of his master.
Sometimes losing a pet is more painful than losing a human because in the case of the pet, you were not pretending to love it.
If there are no dogs in Heaven, then when I die I want to go where they went.
There are two means of refuge from the miseries of life: music and cats.
The misery of keeping a dog is his dying so soon. But, to be sure, if he lived for fifty years and then died, what would become of me?
Not the least hard thing to bear when they go from us, these quiet friends, is that they carry away with them so many years of our own lives.
When you are sorrowful, look again.
Brothers and Sisters, I bid you beware Of giving your heart to a dog to tear.
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power.
We who choose to surround ourselves with lives even more temporary than our own, live within a fragile circle; easily and often breached. Unable to accept its awful gaps, we would still live no other way. We cherish memory as the only certain immortality, never fully understanding the necessary plan.
Death ends a life, not a relationship.
Animals are such agreeable friends - they ask no questions; they pass no criticisms.
Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.
Few human beings give of themselves to another as a dog gives of itself.
A new dog never replaces an old dog, it merely expands the heart.
He is my other eyes that can see above the clouds; my other ears that hear above the winds. He is the part of me that can reach out into the sea. He has told me a thousand times over that I am his reason for being; by the way he rests against my leg; by the way he thumps his tail at my smallest smile; by the way he shows his hurt when I leave without taking him. (I think it makes him sick with worry when he is not along to care for me.)
When I am wrong, he is delighted to forgive. When I am angry, he clowns to make me smile. When I am happy, he is joy unbounded. When I am a fool, he ignores it. When I succeed, he brags. Without him, I am only another man. With him, I am all-powerful. He is loyalty itself.
He has taught me the meaning of devotion. With him, I know a secret comfort and a private peace. He has brought me understanding where before I was ignorant.
His head on my knee can heal my human hurts. His presence by my side is protection against my fears of dark and unknown things. He has promised to wait for me... whenever... wherever-in case I need him. And I expect I will-as I always have. He is just my dog.
No matter how little money and how few possesions you own, having a dog makes you rich.
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