Stop Asking Jesus Into Your Heart: How to Know for Sure You Are Saved — J. D. Greear Copy Share Image
If seeds in the black earth can turn into such beautiful roses, what might not the heart of man become in its… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
For the outer sense alone perceives visible things and the eye of the heart alone sees the invisible — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Poor woman, strangled in her bed as she read. But that's okay because she was old and she would have died anyways. — The Smiths Copy Share Image
There is a comfort in the strength of love; 'Twill make a thing endurable, which else would overset the brain, or break… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“All she knew was that whatever and whoever climbed out of that abyss of despair and grief would not be the same… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
Of the things they possessed in common, greatest of all was their almost uncanny pull at each others hearts. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
God cannot catch us. Unless we stay in the unconscious room. Of our hearts. — Patrick Kavanagh Copy Share Image
“Her gaze did not leave her burning groom, nor did her mind abandon the fact that he was not consumed by the… — Elizabeth Sterling Copy Share Image
I swear you're not one in a million, once in a lifetime, or even one of seven billion. Our world fails to… — Raghib Clitso Copy Share Image
When it comes to Dolly and Reba, I feel like they really do listen to their heart. I feel like they're not… — Lainey Wilson Copy Share Image
Alas, that we should be so unwilling to listen to the still and holy yearnings of the heart! A god whispers quite… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
Often God will send us what we need in a package we don't want. Why? To let us know He's God and… — John Bevere Copy Share Image
When I was on 'The Golden Girls,' we'd have eight scenes per show. And when 'Seinfeld' came along, they went to, like,… — Mitchell Hurwitz Copy Share Image
See! those fiendish lineaments graven on the darkness, the writhed lip of scorn, the mockery of that living eye, the pointed finger,… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
How dangerous it is for our salvation, how unworthy of God and of ourselves, how pernicious even for the peace of our… — Francois Fenelon Copy Share Image
You write a spec, and you pour your heart and soul and life into a spec, and you think that spec is… — Robert Ben Garant Copy Share Image