Men died as she watched, and they didn't care about what they had fought for.

Money talks and walks, but it does not bark.

You look as scary as a buttered muffin.

Without patience, magic would be undiscovered - in rushing everything, we would never hear its whisper inside.

Threats are the last resort of a man with no vocabulary.

It's harder to heal than it is to kill.

Waves are the voices of tides. Tides are life.

I myself have noticed my growing resemblance to a daffodil.

Didn't they realize that the only way to change things was to act?

Without reading, we are all without light in the dark, without fire in the cold.

Waves are the voices of tides. Tides are life," murmured Niko. "They bring new food for shore creatures, and take ships out to sea. They are the ocean's pulse, and our own heartbeat.

Jesus had the ministry of light (knowledge).

FaithWALK~When I tell you to walk, run like the wind for your guaranteed to fly...

LOSS, n. Privation of that which we had, or had not. Thus, in the latter sense, it is said of a defeated candidate that he "lost his election".

Truth out of season was sourer than strawberries at Christmas time.

I think those governments who resent religion, they're afraid of religion because religion may be in their eyes, in their views be seen as a counter government or a parallel government.

We do not know the true value of our moments until they have undergone the test of memory.

A whole I planned, Youth shows but half; trust God: See all, nor be afraid!

And in Life's noisiest hour, There whispers still the ceaseless Love of Thee, The heart's Self-solace and soliloquy. You mould my Hopes, you fashion me within.

It is in the love of one's family only that heartfelt happiness is known.

Drive your cart and plow over the bones of the dead.