It is only when you understand that God is in everyone that you can appreciate and treat them differently

-Do you want me to leave?-Yes-Do you want me to stay?-Yes-Do you love me?-Yes-Do you want me?-No-Then leave me-I can't-Then stay with me-I can't, I can't, I can't*Equation of a fucked up relationship

The heavenly Father knows all my faults. But still forgives all my sins.

Be simple, stay humble, care with love, hug with kindness.

You are the beautiful and elusive pinpoint of radiance that lit up the darkness and called me home.

I know the rules. I've been living here longer than you have."He cracks a smile then. He nudges me back. "Hardly.""Born and raised. You're a transplant." I nudge him again, a little harder, and he lau...

can't unscramble the egg no matter your wisdom and determination

A mind set in its ways is wasted. Don't do it.

I don't trust liberals, I trust conservatives.

Moonstruck... was one of the few romantic comedies to be nominated for a Best Picture Oscar.

I'm not broke. Like everybody else, I owe money.

Modernity is the transient, the fleeting, the contingent it is one half of art, the other being the eternal and the immovable.

…to cause constellations of victories to flash forth at each instant from the zenith of the centuries, to make the French Empire a pendant to the Roman Empire, to be the great nation and to give birth...

You’re here! Isabelle danced up to them in delight, carrying a glass of fuchsia liquid, which she thrust at Clary. Have some of this!Clary squinted at it. Is it going to turn me into a rodent?Where is...

You're awfully small to be so hugely irritating.

You could run from someone you feared, you could try to fight someone you hated. All my reactions were geared toward those kinds of killers – the monsters, the enemies. When you loved the one who was...

When Laurie said 'Good-by', he whispered significantly, It won't do a bit of good, Jo. My eye is on you; so mind what you do, or I'll come and bring you home.

Whatever else came tomorrow and for the rest of her life, she would have this moment: this one point in time when she was intimately linked to Maximus.Maximus the man.

We'll beat you yet, you cold-blooded, censored son of a bowdlerized, unprintably expurgated deletion!

We would sit down fifteen, sometimes twenty, to the table on seder nights: my parents; the maiden aunts - Birdie, Len, and before the war, Dora, sometimes Annie; cousins of varying degree, visiting fr...