Day Quotes
Look at a day when you are supremely satisfied at the end. It's not a day when you lounge around doing nothing
The shape of your life depends upon whether you choose to be the sculptor or the clay.
poetry is not—except in a very limited sense—a form of self-expression. Who on earth supposes that the pearl expresses the oyster?
The rat isthe mous-tacheinthetrache.the wrong-doerinthesoer.
We need to remember how what Christ has already done transforms who we are right now -- not later, once we get it together but right now in all the messes we've made.
The people knew then that Greg wasn't a monster, just a hungry animal.
I went back to my conversation with Siegfried that morning
What, whom we put our hope in determines our stability!" EL
The road of doubt leads to the dead-end of despair. Time to change directions!" HS/el
Behind all your stories is always your mother's story. Because hers is where yours begin.
She used to call me on the phone and scream, “I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, I AM GOING TO CHOP YOU INTO PIECES SO SMALL, YOU WILL BE A POWDER AND NO ONE WILL FIND YOU.
But then, I knew so little about my mother over the last decade of her life. I had been too wrapped up in my own drama.
Going back to something is harder than you think."I don't suppose I could have broken my mother's heart any more if I tried.
Five minutes ago is gone, never to be seen again. Five minutes from now, isn't here yet....What are you going to do with it?
It’s a small-town rule: Never speak ill of the dead until the estate has paid the outstanding bills.
A girl had to do what a girl had to do and it looked as if this girl’s immediate future included chicken Caesar salad, chocolate cake, and Cary Grant.
Murder was apparently too common-place in the big city to attract much notice. Poor Luther, thought Lucy, as she headed back to the hotel. Even in death he was only a big fish in a small pond.
Lucy had no complaints about her dinner. Anything was fine with her as long as she didn’t have to cook it.
No matter how many men you kill, you can't kill your successor.
Reflect on what you do in your day. You may have never realized how some simple harmless activities rob you of precious time
Let us hush this cry of 'Forward', till ten thousand years have gone.
In this journey called "Life" I've learned that God never consults our past to determine our future" ~Lá Tanyha Boyd
My nerves came back in full force. I'd thrown myself in the deep end, and, feeling like I had no idea how to swim, I had to get back to shore somehow. "I'm sorry, " I whispered.
There is a story behind everything and every story is worth telling...
I read somewhere once that getting lost is the best way to find yourself.
Absence of problems does not lead to happiness. Dealing with them does.
You’re different, ” he said, touching my face.Of course I was. The man I loved had killed for me. A lot of things became inconsequential after a sacrifice like that.
When you set a goal, you have a responsibility to yourself to see it through. No matter how impossible it may seem, resolve to accomplish it.
Oh hell." He gasped, his back arching, his balls drawing up painfully tight. "Don't make me come too quickly.
Gideon brought into my life. The acceptance and the love. The safety. Gideon had given me my freedom back, a life without terror. Giving him vows in return was too simple a repayment for that.
Use what you've been through as fuel, believe in yourself and be unstoppable!
Some believe they can, Some believe that they cannot. Both are clearly right
The enemy uses those things your insecure about. Free yourself and take your power back by being secure in who you are - flaws and all.
The body is the easiest thing to adjust to... It’s the life, the context of the body, that can be hard to grasp.
If you're committed, that just means you're in agreement your undertaking could be your ticket to the asylum.
Are you on crack? Or did I take a righteous bong hit before coming here?
Dr. Neal Roese makes a fascinating distinction between two types of regret: regrets of action and regrets of inaction.
He laughed and the others laughed with him, except Babe, who resented slightly that what he felt so deeply could be reduced to a humor.
Character isn't something you talk about
character isn’t something you talk about
There is no honor in sending men to die for something you won't even fight for yourself
Cassidy continued to rub his chest and groaned at Ollie pleadingly. “I don"t like it. Make it stop.”“It"s just love, sweetie. It won"t kill you. I promi