The streets of New York and some wards of its venerable institutions were packed with people who, despite being entirely forsaken, had… — Mark Helprin Copy Share Image
The words emerge from her body without her realizing it, as if she were being visited by the memory of a language… — Marguerite Duras Copy Share Image
They say that shadows of deceased ghosts Do haunt the houses and the graves about, Of such whose life's lamp went untimely… — Joshua Sylvester Copy Share Image
When we read or hear how some professed Christian has turned defaulter, or lapsed into drunkenness, or slipped from the communion table… — Theodore L. Cuyler 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
Do not say that! How few are the Romans and how numerous are we ! 'An army's strength lies not in numbers… — Khalid ibn al-Walid Copy Share Image
There are times when I feel that he has withdrawn from me, and I have often given him cause, but Easter is… — Madeleine L'Engle Copy Share Image
“...because it is the privilige and the curse of midnight's children to be both masters and victims of their times, to forsake… — Salman Rushdie 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
“There, peeping among the cloud-wrack above a dark tor high up in the mountains, Sam saw a white star twinkle for a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Truth alone will endure, all the rest will be swept away before the tide of time. I must continue to bear testimony… — Mahatma Gandhi Copy Share Image
the place (Dogtown, in Gloucester, Massachusetts, fh) is forsaken and majestically lovely as if nature had at last formed one spot where… — Marsden Hartley Copy Share Image
Do not be deceived, Wormwood. Our cause is never more in danger than when a human, no longer desiring, but still intending,… — C. S. Lewis Copy Share Image
Behind them in the garden the little stone house brooded among the shadows. It was lonely but not forsaken. It had not… — Anonymous 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
In Brueghel’s Icarus, for instance: how everything turns away Quite leisurely from the disaster, the ploughman may Have heard the splash, the… — W. H. Auden Copy Share Image
Toil on, son, and do not lose heart or hope. Let nothing you dismay. You are not utterly forsaken. I, too, am… — Thomas Wolfe Copy Share Image
He who loses his money is forsaken by his friends, his wife, his servants and his relations; yet when he regains his… — Chanakya Copy Share Image
Living day in and day out with guilt over sin that has not been properly confessed and forsaken expends a certain amount… — Lou Priolo Copy Share Image
Of course the Neverlands vary a good deal. John’s, for instance, had a lagoon with flamingos flying over it at which John… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
To those humans in whom I have faith; I wish suffering, being forsaken, sickness, maltreatment, humiliation. I wish that they should not… — Richard Linklater 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
“A piece of art comes to life, when we can feel, it is breathing, when it talks to us and starts raising… — Erik Pevernagie Copy Share Image
False taste is always busy to mislead those that are entering upon the regions of learning; and the traveller, uncertain of his… — Samuel Johnson 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
The foundation of true holiness and true Christian worship is the doctrine of the gospel, what we are to believe. So when… — John Owen Copy Share Image
Rash combat oft immortalizes man; if he should fall, he is renowned in song; but after-ages reckon not the ceaseless tears which… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
