No matter how little money and how few possesions you own, having a dog makes you rich.
We had a dog, Apples. He was 13 years old, toothless, blind and had the worst breath this side of Jabba the Hut. But he was the sweetest dog, and I cried and cried when he died.
A person who has never owned a dog has missed a wonderful part of life.
He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion. Our dogs will love and admire the meanest of us, and feed our colossal vanity with their uncritical homage.
Shall we, because we walk on our hind feet, assume to ourselves only the privilege of imperishability?
Dogs have a way of finding the people who need them, Filling an emptiness we don't even know we have.
I guess you don't really own a dog, you rent them, and you have to be thankful that you had a long lease.
To call him a dog hardly seems to do him justice, though inasmuch as he had four legs, a tail, and barked, I admit he was, to all outward appearances. But to those who knew him well, he was a perfect gentleman.
Brothers and Sisters, I bid you beware Of giving your heart to a dog to tear.
Death is nothing at all. I have only slipped away into the next room.
A good dog never dies. He always stays. He walks besides you on crisp autumn days when frost is on the fields and winter's drawing near. His head is within our hand in his old way.
A good dog never dies.
Dogs are our link to paradise. They don't know evil or jealousy or discontent.
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.
If I have any beliefs about immortality, it is that certain dogs I have known will go to heaven, and very, very few persons.
Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It's the transition that's troublesome.
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.
God's finger touched him, and he slept.
Animals are reliable, many full of love, true in their affections, predictable in their actions, grateful and loyal. Difficult standards for people to live up to.
A dog is the only thing on earth that loves you more than you love yourself.
Our perfect companions never have fewer than four feet.
No man can fully understand the meaning of love unless he’s owned by a dog.
A new dog never replaces an old dog, it merely expands the heart.
Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.
The dog of your boyhood teaches you a great deal about friendship, and love, and death: Old Skip was my brother. They had buried him under our elm tree, they said-yet this wasn't totally true. For he really lay buried in my heart.
Follow AzQuotes on Facebook, Twitter and Google+. Every day we present the best quotes! Improve yourself, find your inspiration, share with friends
or simply: