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My family background has always been very supportive. They're going to be there for me no matter what. — Mark Sanchez

If you would be pure, saturate yourself with the Word of God. — Henrietta C. Mears

When a person comes to know God, the Spirit of God revives his spirit and his essence. — Sunday Adelaja

What will come will come, and we will have to meet it, when it does. avoiding death does not extend our time on earth, but facing it valiantly does, because although we are gone in form, we live on and on in the hearts of the people. — J.K. Rowling

He folded back the hem of her housedress. Peeled the wet underpants from her skin and moved them down over her pale knees and her small feet and then dropped them on the floor. He could hear the voices of the children playing in the tree outside. He gently pushed her thighs apart and saw immediately that the baby had already begun to crown. Her skin was paler than his wife's was, even in midwinter. He gave her his hand to get her through the next contraction, keeping his arm steady as she squeezed. He spread the fingers of the other over her taut belly. Mr. Persichetti wore a silver Saint Christopher's medal around his neck and kept a Sacred Heart scapular in his pocket, but when Mary Keane asked him, catching her breath, "Who's the patron saint of women in labor?" he shrugged. He told her he only knew Saint Dymphna was the patron of the insane. He'd had the — Alice McDermott

She was told it was magnetism that kept them engaged, and how do you separate magnets? You force them apart. — Donna Lynn Hope

Some mornings I thought I saw your worry frost our blankets, hang in the air with your cloudy breath. — Alaya Dawn Johnson

Long, long ago, (said the voice), five hundred years ago or more, on a winter's day at twilight, a young man entered the Church with a young girl with ivy leaves in her hair. There was no one else there but the stones. No one to see him strangle her but the stones. He let her fall dead upon the stones and no one saw but the stones. He was never punished for his sin because there were no witnesses but the stones. The years went by and whenever the man entered the Church and stood among the congregation the stones cried out that this was the man who had murdered the girl with the ivy leaves wound into her hair, but no one ever heard us. But it is not too late! We know where he is buried! In the corner of the south transept! Quick! Quick! Fetch picks! Fetch shovels! Pull up the paving stones. Dig up his bones! Let them be smashed with the shovel! Dash his skull against the pillars and break it! Let the stones have vengeance too! It is not too late! It is not too late! — Susanna Clarke

A good fragrance should have a certain personality that makes people identify the scent with you. — Shakira

Explosion without an objective', declared Miles Blundell, 'is politics in its purest form'. — Thomas Pynchon

I have written about Chile extensively, and therefore I have read many books on the subject, mostly for research. — Isabel Allende

Whatever you advise, be as brief as possible. — Horace

See with your mind, Speak with your heart,
Touch with your eyes, Love with your entire being. — B.J. Neblett