Genezen Project Quotes & Sayings

When we promote the well-being of others God has placed in our lives our service glorifies God. — Elizabeth George

The nip that twitches through your blood is the chill of the sudden suspicion that you are a stranger in a strange land. — Dean Koontz

Borrowing and spending is not the way to prosperity. — Paul Ryan

I believe you are a wizard, Mr. Holmes. — Arthur Conan Doyle

Jesus went before us on the narrow path along which He beckons us to follow Him. — Rose Philippine Duchesne

"I like you," I whisper and immediately stare at my shoes. Of all the things I could have said, that shouldn't have been it. I. Am. An. Idiot.
A gentle tug on my hair sends goose bumps raining down my arms. I close my eyes and relish the sweet brush of his knuckles against my neck as he flips my hair over my shoulder. "Rachel?"
"Yes?" I say so softly he may not have heard me.
His hand caresses the sensitive spot right below my chin, and with a gentle pressure, Isaiah raises my head until I look into those warm silver eyes. "I like you, too."
The right side of my mouth quirks and a spring of hope bubbles up inside me. He likes me. A really hot, really awesome guy likes me. — Katie McGarry

They'd never scared him, really. When he was younger, he hadn't known that there was anything different about them. By the time he was old enough to figure out that no one else could see them, he was also old enough to realize that being dead didn't turn people into monsters. It just meant that most of them were lonely. — Jacqueline E. Smith

The smartest person in the room is never as smart as all the people in the room. — John C. Maxwell

Follow your heart and your mind will create. — Ray Wilkins

Government arrogates to itself that it alone forms men. Everybody knows that government never began anything. It is the whole world that thinks and governs. — Wendell Phillips

I seek God even though I don't believe in Him. — Paulo Coelho

Suicide by Alaska. — Dana Stabenow

Why do I write? Because, I am able to create wonders with a click of my keyboard. I turn my computer on, and suddenly, I'm whisked into a world full of wonder and amazement. The universe bends to my will and defies physics. But when the afternoon arrives, I must return to my duties. I leave the comfort of my home and crawl through the elementary school carpool line. When I see the brightened faces of my children, my heart flutters, and I realize I can live with a few straggling toys ... as long as I can escape into the shower later. — Barbara Brooke