“If you are waiting to gain power to do something; then there is no difference between you and an unborn child.” — M.F. Moonzajer Copy Share Image
The Christian message, like an ecosystem, is about process. In an ecological sense, the cross symbolizes a willingness to die so that… — Wes Jackson Copy Share Image
Heaven and happiness do not exist. That is your parents’ way to justify the crime of having brought you into this world.… — Fernando Vallejo Copy Share Image
...within you now and always is the unborn possibility of a limitless experience of inner stability and outer treasure, and yours is… — Eric Butterworth Copy Share Image
The shadow by my finger cast Divides the future from the past: Before it, sleeps the unborn hour, In darkness, and beyond… — Henry Van Dyke Copy Share Image
I often describe the Absolute as Pure Infinite Potential, prior to being or becoming anything. It is forever unborn, yet gives birth… — Adyashanti Copy Share Image
How does it secure the blessings of liberty to our posterity, to those generations yet unborn, to kill them, aborting them in… — Alan Keyes Copy Share Image
The written word may be man's greatest invention. It allows us to converse with the dead, the absent, and the unborn. — Abraham Lincoln Copy Share Image
Truth is not a reward for good behaviour, nor a prize for passing some tests. It cannot be brought about. It is… — Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj Copy Share Image
Dead, we become the lumber of the world, And to that mass of matter shall be swept Where things destroyed with things… — Seneca the Younger Copy Share Image
It turns out I have clinical schizophrenia. The unborn chicken voices were telling me to kill my family. — Thom Yorke Copy Share Image
How many ages hence Shall this our lofty scene be acted over In states unborn and accents yet unknown! — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Nay, do not grieve tho' life be full of sadness, Dawn will not veil her spleandor for your grief, Nor spring deny… — Sarojini Naidu Copy Share Image
While over Alabama earth These words are gently spoken: Serve and hate will die unborn. Love and chains are broken. — Langston Hughes Copy Share Image
