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We ought to be doing all we can to make it possible for every child to fulfill his or her God-given potential. — Hillary Clinton

When I go through hundreds of applications from people who all have very similar-sounding experience, cover letters are the only glimpse I have into a person's personality. — Sophia Amoruso

Without Hitler, the State of Israel probably would not exist today. To that extent he was probably the Jews' greatest friend. — David Irving

Awakening as a moment of now
Awakening as an experience
Awakening as a moment
that is the same - today, yesterday or tomorrow
Awakening of a Hinduist, of a Buddhist, of a Christian
of a believer or a nonbeliever
Awakening that lives within every single cell
Awakening within no qualities
as emptiness of Consciousness
as direct contact
with love and light and life
experienced
with every breath
Awakening as resting within true nature
as acting from the true nature
as Remembering
Awakening as opening
to the possibility of Now — Natasa Nuit Pantovic

David made no attempt to clothe his prayer (Psalm 51) with flowing rhetoric, for it is simply a series of brokenhearted sobs. He pleaded no extenuating circumstances and attempted no self-vindication. The magnitude of his sin is not toned down, but is freely acknowledged. Hear the broken sobs, expressed in vivid verbs: Have mercy! Cleanse! Blot out! Wash! Purge! Hide Your face from my sins! Create! Do not cast! Renew! Restore! Save! Open my lips!
Here is true confession, free from all sham and insincerity. Examine it in detail. — J. Oswald Sanders

And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, 135 The instruments of darkness tell us truths, 136 Win us with honest trifles, to betray 's 137 In deepest consequence. - 138 — William Shakespeare

The writer can grow as a person or he can shrink ... His curiosity, his reaction to life must not diminish. The fatal thing is to shrink, to be interested in less, sympathetic to less, desiccating to the point where life itself loses its flavor, and one's passion for human understanding changes to weariness and distaste. — Norman Mailer

Across the river were two clouds in your eyes; and my kisses floated ascend from the heights of the sacred mountain -
there in the valley, where uncrowned hope of green fields and saffron came from flowers - delicate reverberations of rock walls we listened to our words of love. — Kristian Goldmund Aumann