Love masters agony; the soul that seemed Forsaken feels her present God again And in her Father's arms Contented dies away. — John Keble Copy Share Image
Brothers and sisters, white people will come in to chastise us. But since we are no longer forsaken, and are the people… — Louis Farrakhan Copy Share Image
The very act of faith by which we receive Christ is an act of the utter renunciation of self, and all its… — Mark Hopkins Copy Share Image
Your God loves your people and hates mine; he folds his strong arms lovingly around the white man and leads him as… — Chief Seattle Copy Share Image
We’re looking for anything to do with the Rod of Time. (Sin) Rod of Time, Forsaken Moon, Tablet of Destiny…you Sumerians really… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
All things on earth point home in old October; sailors to sea, travellers to walls and fences, hunters to field and hollow… — Thomas Wolfe Copy Share Image
Out of the bosom of the Air, Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare, Over… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
I am a Christian because of that moment on the cross when Jesus, drinking the very dregs of human bitterness, cries out,… — Christian Wiman Copy Share Image
When he is forsaken, Withered and shaken, What can an old man do but die? — Thomas Hood Copy Share Image
The Emperor died forsaken by all, on this horrible rock. (St. Helena) His death struggle was awful! — Napoleon Bonaparte Copy Share Image
If aught must be lost, ‘twill be my honor for yours. If one must be forsaken, ‘twill be my soul for yours.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Going to where the silence is. That is the responsibility of a journalist: giving a voice to those who have been forgotten,… — Amy Goodman Copy Share Image
Go ye, who rest so placidly upon the sacred Bard who had been young, and when he strung his harp was old,… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
On the Cross the Jesus of the Four Gospels, who was God, cried out My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken… — Charles Bradlaugh Copy Share Image
And if I should live to be The last leaf upon the tree In the spring, Let them smile, as I do… — Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr Copy Share Image
There is scarcely a single joy or sorrow within the experience of our fellow-creatures which we have not tasted; yet the belief,… — Leigh Hunt Copy Share Image
What can we do about God, who makes and then breaks every god-forsaken, beautiful day? — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
All mountain streets have streams to thread them, or deep grooves where a stream might run. You would do well to avoid… — Mary Hunter Austin Copy Share Image
The father-son thing, that's a separate thing. This film [Forsaken] was not about that. This was a film about two actors wanting… — Kiefer Sutherland Copy Share Image
Let them (the wicked) see the beauty of virtue, and pine at having forsaken her. [Lat., Virtutem videant, intabescantque relicta.] — Aulus Persius Flaccus Copy Share Image
Hey bands, you're all welcome to fly me to some exotic location and I'll record you there, Y'know that right? You don't… — Jim Diamond Copy Share Image