My name is Gerhard Braun, and I am God.
Keep your words. This pain is no life. You only feel pain because you're alive, boy! the keeper thundered. This is the mystery of it. Life is lived on the ragged edge of the cliff. Fall off and you mi...
Every breathing soul longs to overcome.
It is. And yet so few really are free. Nearly all people live in prisons of their own making, regardless of their faith, creed, sex or race.
Most men and women will yield to the strong currents sucking them into the seas of ruin. Only the strongest in mind and spirit will swim against that current.
Everyone is a lonely victim of life's complexity.
Will you follow me, Darsal? Will you Silvie? Will you both follow me to hell and back because two fuzzy white bats told me you should?
Though being freed from sin, most remain slaves, blinded and gagged by their own deception.
Once born into childlike faith, brimming with belief, typical people begin to lose their faith. Society mocks them. Their friends smirk. They come to change the world, but over time the world changes...
It was there, beyond the skin of this world, that a cure of ugliness could be found.
That was the advantage of a young mind--believing was easier.
There is my first insight, young woman. Always downplay the value of money; it will make it much easier for him to hand it over.
Once born into child like faith, brimming with belief, typical people began to lose their faith. Society mocks them. Their friends smirk. They come to change the world, but over time the world changes...
The world’s bumper sticker reads: Life sucks, and then you die. Perhaps Christian bumper stickers should read: Life sucks, but then you find hope and you can’t wait to die.
Take a leap of faith and see that these troubled waters have no power over you unless you give it to them, and even then they lie.
I sell ideas. Actually, if you think about it, everything is really no more than idea. The past is nothing more than a memory, which is one kind of idea. The future is still a hope, another kind of id...
We become so used to the familiar that we begin to doubt the unfamiliar, until our eyes are opened and we .
Love? You have no understanding that to love is to give, not to take.
Women could be quite crafty, he knew that much. His father said it often. Smarter than men, too, most of the time. You had to know your way around if you wanted to fall in love with a woman.
Wage war on death. Live for love.
Showing 1 to 20 of 144 results