Krippendorff Alpha Quotes & Sayings

Even to see her walk across the room is a liberal education. — C.S. Lewis

If you would like to know how easy it is to overlook evil, Petra could tell you: it is the easiest thing in the world. — Marie Rutkoski

Anything that doesn't lead us to that - to better know and serve God - is a waste of time. — Charles De Foucauld

The highest form of love is the love and service for the humanity. — Debasish Mridha

Somehow, the story of the book enhanced the story within it. — Barbara Lieberman

Chantal's only ruse ... was her shattering simplicity. While a weak man or an imposter is always more complicated than the problem he is trying to solve, and thinking to encompass his adversary, merely keeps prowling interminably around himself, the heroic nature will throw itself into the heart of the danger to turn it to its own use, just as captured artillery is turned about and aimed at the backs of the fleeing enemy. — Georges Bernanos

Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one. — Albert Einstein

A novel is what you dream in your night sleep. A novel is not waking thoughts although it is written and thought with waking thoughts. But really a novel goes as dreams go in sleeping at night and some dreams are like anything and some dreams are like something and some dreams change and some dreams are quiet and some dreams are not. And some dreams are just what any one would do only a little different always just a little different and that is what a novel is. — Gertrude Stein

They say that hens do cackle loudest when there is nothing vital in the eggs they have laid. — Ambrose Bierce

Remember, your relationships have not been designed by God as vehicles for human happiness, but as instruments of redemption. — Timothy S. Lane

Serving your enemies is the fastest way to learn to love them. — Will Davis Jr.

Looks like we're about to get wet," I said, stating the obvious. He laughed. "I don't care." He grabbed me by the waist and turned, slipping me up so I was lying on the hood of the car, pinned there with his body. He ran his hands through my hair, spreading it. "So beautiful," he whispered. He crushed his mouth to mine, devouring it. — Lacey Weatherford