The Image Quotes
We enter into solitude first of all to meet our Lord and to be with Him and Him alone. Only in the context of grace can we face our sin
I was on a path, and I became determined to give it everything I had — no matter what.
Almost all absurdity of conduct arises in individual, when displayed ego and self portrayed images are not recognised by anyone.
The image of God infused in us never sees the light of day in the service of self, but it becomes the light of day in the service of others.
When we are true to ourselves, all that is toxic and burdensome simply falls away
What is seen by mind, is an environmental image that projected by public consciousness in vicinity.
Western farmers were individualists cheifly in their dreams.
Some dark Presence watching by my bed, The awful image of a nameless dread ―
Perhaps I can't escape the image that others have created for me, but if I don't try, I will never know if I can or not.
No amount of pics posted on your web, homepage, blog etc is going to change your devastated image but another humble restarts.
This body needs me to say yes to it, just as it is right now. No more singing that same old jingle of body-shame and dieter's promised lands.
Realize that God uses the fires of life to purify your faith, to shape you into Christ’s image, and to cause you to love Him…even more!
Friend who has fired the kingfishers and flamed the dragonflies – they catch your light however they move and beam it out of their eyes.
Even in death, my mother smiled—and she had every reason to do so, for I had become precisely what she hoped I would—her mirror image.
Everybody sees me as this sullen and insecure little thing. Those are just the sides of me that I feel necessary to show because no one else seems to be showing them.
Groves, with his eye for sizing up people who could get things done, saw the deep ambition Oppenheimer covered with his surface charm.
Procrastination and excuses really have the energy to make your picture small and blurred if you offer them that image!
Remember, you're not half of anything, you're twice of everything.
As our body journeys through life, and life journeys on our body….life will leave marks on us too. From the creases of our wrinkles to the birthmarks on our bodies to the tattoos we decide to place.
You know those guys who say 'danger is my middle name'? I bet if you looked on their driver's licence it would probably say 'Melvin' or something.
I covered the scar with concealer every day because I wanted my body to be a flawless figurine, but this blemish would be with me forever.
Finally, this book has the potential to radically alter your understanding of who you really are—your high calling as one of the “sons of God.
When we speak, dress, and think like others, we live with the goal of achieving the approval they have
Your lowest moment and life can be your best if you survive it and learn from it
The old myth is true. We see our environment as a mirror to our self-image. If we think we are weak, everybody will appear like a threat. If we think we are strong, we will try to help everyone.
Negative people will always be there to stain your pure image with their dirty tongues and brushes, but you'll always remain as white as snow, no matter how high the quality of paint they use.
I leaned over the sink, closer to my reflection, and stare at myself hard. I don't know what I see. I don't even know what I want to see.
It seemed to me that boys had a lot more fun. It was a relief. I didn't look at myself from the outside. I just lived inside my skin, looking out.
This is not only a full moon for me. This is an image of your face for me.
I have rubbed, knocked and brushed up against a thousand windows, trying to get an image.
I am protective of the gentle slope of stomach bulging like an early pregnancy, at my waist. I've earned its existence with everything I've been forced to swallow.
Extravagant sartorial display had a purpose. It created the impression of wealth and power on the opponent and pride in the wearer which has been lost sight of in our nervously egalitarian times.
We clean our plates, yet we’re still famished—starving for something other than food.
Thou shalt make no image, no abstraction, including none of THE American, THE Swiss, THE German.
Danny could see it in their faces when they shook Steve’s hand—they’d have preferred him dead. Death allowed for the illusion of heroism. The maimed turned that illusion into an uncomfortable odor.