
Care is simply a recognition of the fact that we human beings do not face a mute world.

Care is concerned with a certain anticipation or awaiting, that is, a certain relation to the future. I await something from the future that affects me. It is not something that I am but rather something I have to deal with.
Care is a state in which something does matter... it is the source of human tenderness.

Care is a conscious fear that brought the knowledge we know and with it the Original Sin and death.
Care is clearly reflected in its recipients, be that children, marriages, or flower gardens.
Care is necessary to life just as ballast to a ship, serving to keep us on a straight course and preventing us from an expanding arrogance which would undoubtably lead to the most unbridled folly, indeed madness, if the pressure of want, toil, calamity and frustration were removed from their life.