Quote by Cormac McCarthy Download Open image ““The gifts of the Almighty are weighed and parceled out in a scale peculiar to himself.”” — Cormac McCarthy ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.8 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I do not believe that gifts, whether of mind or character, can be weighed like sugar and butter” — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“We must grow to understand ourselves and how best to utilize our gifts for his purposes.” — Chris Travis Copy Share Image
“Truly the ways of the Almighty are beyond our feeble understanding.” — William T. Sloper Copy Share Image
“God uses even the smallest of gifts, the least of ideas, the smallest of tokens, to reflect glory and love.” — Kate Moorehead Copy Share Image
“God did not create us or want us to be unworthy or falsely humble, but rather rejoice in the gifts that He has so… — Padma Aon Prakasha Copy Share Image
“He gives Himself as prize and reward: He is the refreshment of holy soul, the ransom of those in captivity.” — Bernard of Clairvaux Copy Share Image
“The astonishment soon passed off, the scales seemed to drop from his eyes, and the book became at once and for ever to him… — Thomas Hughes Copy Share Image
“Some gifts are evil. Others are not, but what they are remains to be discovered. Rest” — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“God is more generous than men and will measure them by a different standard.” — Jorge Luis Borges Copy Share Image
“Recognize that you are enough, and that all external gifts are simply extra blessings.” — Bryant McGill Copy Share Image
“God may grand us gifts, but the merit of being able to take and hold them must be our own. Alas for the boons… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
The cooler days have brought a wistful mood upon him. The smell of coalsmoke in the air at night. Old times, dead years. For… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“The events of the world can have no separate life from the world. And yet the world itself can have no temporal view of… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“I had two dreams about him after he died. I dont remember the first one all that well but it was about meetin him… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“You think people was meaner then than they are now? the deputy said. The old man was looking out at the flooded town. No,… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“They set forth in a crimson dawn where sky and earth closed in a razorous plane. Out there dark little archipelagos of cloud and… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“Nothing. Where all was burnt to ash before them no fires were to be had and the nights were long and dark and cold… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
He said that whether a man's life was writ in a book someplace or whether it took its form day by day was one… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“He lives in a room above a courtyard behind a tavern and he comes down at night like some fairybook beast to fight with… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“Ultimo hombre. Last man standing, must've been one. Where'd he go?” — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“To seek out the upright. No fall but preceded by a declination. He took great marching steps into the nothingness, counting them against his… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“They went through the last of the cars and then walked up the track to the locomotive and climbed up to the catwalk. Rust… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“Night fell upon them dark and starblown and the wagon grew swollen near mute with dew. On their chairs in such black immobility these… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
