We are most blessed when we see ourselves as we are seen by [the Savior] and know ourselves as we are known… — Truman G. Madsen Copy Share Image
I will be your friend,' I said. 'I will go home to my mother's house the way I did when I skinned… — Consuelo de Saint-Exupéry Copy Share Image
The desert came into view ... sand and palm trees, a way of life that revolved around human beings without possessions or… — Hanan al-Shaykh Copy Share Image
Why does everyone want to own me?" Pippa mumbles. She's got her head in her hands. "Why do they all want to… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Since my stroke, I have begun to see so many miracles all around me. I look out of the window in my… — Kirk Douglas Copy Share Image
Our Savior kneels down and gazes upon the darkest acts of our lives. But rather than recoil in horror, he reaches out… — Max Lucado Copy Share Image
America was the funder of petro-dictatorships. We treated all these countries as basically big, large gas stations: Libya station, Iraq station, Iran… — Thomas Friedman Copy Share Image
What about your freedom?" he whispered in her ear over a minute later, bracing his hands palms down on the wall beside… — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
Then I place the blade next to the skine on my palm. A tingle arced across my scalp. The flood tipped up… — Patricia McCormick Copy Share Image
... photography is an imprint or transfer off the real; it is a photochemically processed trace causally connected to the thing in… — Rosalind E. Krauss Copy Share Image
We as Aboriginal people still have to fight to prove that we are straight out plain human beings, the same as everyone… — Neville Bonner Copy Share Image
You don't want me to feel obligated? Well, I'm sorry, Lily. I am here because I feel obligated." He brought her hand… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
I didn't have a chance to buy you anything," she said, then held both closed hands toward him. Uncurled her fingers. In… — Annie Proulx Copy Share Image
Jacks stood beside her. Instead of saying anything, she felt his fingers trace up her palm and then lace into hers. He… — Scott Speer Copy Share Image
On summer evenings, when every flower, and tree, and bird, might have better addressed my soft young heart, I have in my… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
All through first and second and third hour, Eleanor rubbed her palm. Nothing happened. How could it be possible that there were… — Rainbow Rowell Copy Share Image
Diogenes carried a bowl with him for years, but one day saw a man drinking from his cupped palm and declared, ‘I… — Christopher Moore Copy Share Image
Blood is thicker than water, my mother had always said when I was growing up, a sentiment I’d often disputed. But it… — Cheryl Strayed Copy Share Image
Why did God make me an outcast and a stranger in mine own house? The shades of the prison-house closed round about… — W. E. B. Du Bois Copy Share Image
In the year 2007, seals, otters, lions, turtles, frogs, apes, snakes, butterflies, polar bears, cheetahs, whales are disappearing along with their variously… — Eban Goodstein Copy Share Image
Medical research has shown that when an 8 week old human foetus is pricked in the palm of his hand by a… — Mark Volman Copy Share Image
Having taken on the care of foster children, a mother forced her own daughter to beat them. According to her later account:… — Julie Gregory Copy Share Image
There is not any haunt of prophecy, Nor any old chimera of the grave, Neither the golden underground, nor isle Melodious, where… — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
…but Sassenach—I am the true home of your heart, and I know that.” He lifted my hands to his mouth and kissed… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
Deforestation for palm-oil production also contributes significantly to climate change. The removal of the native forests often involves the burning of timber… — Katie Cleary Copy Share Image
Nokia and Research in Motion needed a modern operating system. They could have bought Palm or Android before Google did, but they… — Marc Andreessen Copy Share Image
Your fingertips across my skin, the palm trees swaying in the wind - images. You sang me Spanish lullabies, the sweetest sadness… — A Fine Frenzy Copy Share Image
At the heart of the cyclone tearing the sky And flinging the cloud and the towers by, Is a place of central… — Edwin Markham Copy Share Image
Hadrian drew two swords from his sides in a single elegant motion. He flipped one around letting it spin against his palm… — Michael J. Sullivan Copy Share Image
The clouds that gather round the setting sun do take a sober colouring from an eye that hath kept watch o'er man's… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Luckily for you," he said, "you shed hairpins the way Hansel and Gretel shed crumbs. I followed your trail." He pressed a… — Caroline Stevermer Copy Share Image
So you mustn't be frightened, dear Mr. Kappus, if a sadness rises in front of you, larger than any you have ever… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
In Palm Beach, Florida, tough community, a brilliant community, a wealthy community, probably the wealthiest community there is in the world, I… — Donald Trump Copy Share Image
Dropping her hand, she turned in his arms. Then, rising up on tiptoe, she cupped his face in her palms and drew… — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
The scholar may be sure that he writes the tougher truth for the calluses on his palms. They give firmness to the… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
You're a good Irishman, right?" When Butch nodded, V said, "Irish, Irish… let me think. Yeah…" Vishous's eyes sobered, and in a… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Perhaps that's what life is about--the search for such a connection. The search for magic. The search for the inexplicable. Not in… — Garth Stein Copy Share Image
Music was your real passion, this thing you held dear even above family. It was this relationship that never betrayed you. Once… — Eddie Vedder Copy Share Image
In the heat of her hands I thought, This is the campfire that mocks the sun. This place will warm me, feed… — Jeanette Winterson Copy Share Image
... and people are to march around the church to commemorate the event, Palm Sunday, when Jesus rode into Jerusalem and was… — Garrison Keillor Copy Share Image