I sing the sweets I know, the charms I feel, my morning incense, and my evening meal, the sweets of hasty pudding. — Joel Barlow Copy Share Image
Christ was born in a manger, laying down amongst donkeys ang goats. He was given gifts of incense and perfume. No kidding. — Dana Gould Copy Share Image
“... la kuvunda halian ubani. There is no incense for something rotting. And that is the condition of the world. This I know.” — Giles Foden Copy Share Image
“A broken soul is not the absence of beauty, but a cracked and torn soul reeks of the sweet incense it contains.” — C. JoyBell C Copy Share Image
So will I build my altar in the fields, And the blue sky my fretted dome shall be, And the sweet fragrance… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
“The perfume of incense reminds us of the pervading influence of virtue, the lamp reminds us of light of knowledge and the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
What, for some, is sin, others do to the glory of God. And the good Dr. Pentecost's remarks notwithstanding , I intend… — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
Being a cult figure in one's own lifetime I am afraid is not at all pleasant. However I do not find that… — J. R. R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
I will say to all the fellas out there that, seriously, I am a setup. I'm just like rose petals. I'm like… — Maxwell Copy Share Image
I loved every second of Catholic church. I loved the sickly sweet rotting-pomegranate smells of the incense. I loved the overwrought altar,… — Anne Lamott Copy Share Image
Those magicians who object to the use of blood, have endeavored to replace it with incense. But, the bloody sacrifice, though more… — Aleister Crowley Copy Share Image
Oh! none are so absorb'd, as not to feel Sweet thoughts like music coming o'er the mind: When prayer, the purest incense… — Robert Montgomery Copy Share Image
New England clam chowder, made as it should be, is a dish to preach about, to chant praises and sing hymns and… — Joseph C. Lincoln Copy Share Image
It is by far the most elegant worship, hardly excepting the Greek mythology. What with incense, pictures, statues, altars, shrines, relics, and… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
His smell—the scent of a demon, cinnamon incense, amber musk—wrapped around me, filled my lungs. I felt like I could breathe again,… — Lilith Saintcrow Copy Share Image
Woe to the generation of sons who find their censers empty of the rich incense of prayer, whose fathers have been too… — Edward McKendree Bounds Copy Share Image
Surrounded and absorbed, we tread like Etruscans on the edge of useless law; we pray to the giver of prayer, we give… — Elizabeth Cook-Lynn Copy Share Image
Churches crack me up. They're like money, a conspiracy of faith. Like everyone agreed to believe that not only is there a… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I confess, right at the start, to the doubts - and sometimes outright dreads - that go with me as I climb… — Gail Godwin Copy Share Image
No erudition, no purity of diction, no width of mental outlook, no flowers of eloquence, no grace of person can atone for… — Edward McKendree Bounds Copy Share Image
A bunch of bong-smoking, America-bashing, flag-burning, yoga-posing, incense-burning, dolphin-saving, salmon-eating hypocrites. These are the sensitive, liberal people who are always yelling about… — Richard Jeni Copy Share Image
As soon as I find myself in the presence of a rich man, I cannot help looking upon him as an exceptional… — Octave Mirbeau Copy Share Image
But as a skeptic I am dubious about science as about everything else, unless the scientist is himself a skeptic, and few… — Robertson Davies Copy Share Image
Religion assures us that our afflictions shall have an end; she comforts us, she dries our tears, she promises us another life.… — François-René de Chateaubriand Copy Share Image
In the University library he wandered through the stacks, among the thousands of books, inhaling the musty odor of leather, cloth, and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“We believe that the dead have power,” May translated. The old man gestured toward the corner of his room, where framed black… — Bentley Little Copy Share Image
Where shall we get religion? Beneath the open sky, the sphere of crystal silence surcharged with deity.. The midnight earth sends incense… — Sam Walter Foss Copy Share Image
“Like the first whiff of burning incense, or like the taste of one's first cup of saké, there is in love that… — Natsume Soseki Copy Share Image
Not on morality, but on cookery, let us build our stronghold: there brandishing our frying-pan, as censer, let us offer sweet incense… — Thomas Carlyle Copy Share Image
In Nepal, the phenomenon is reversed. Time is a stick of incense that burns without being consumed. One day can seem like… — Jeff Greenwald Copy Share Image
What if a man save my life with a draught that was prepared to poison me? The providence of the issue does… — Seneca the Younger Copy Share Image
I'm in awe of the universe, but I don't necessarily believe there's an intelligence or agent behind it. I do have a… — David Bowie Copy Share Image
. . . the fools of this world prefer to look for sages far away. They don't believe that the wisdom of… — Bodhidharma Copy Share Image