Lifeweb Quotes & Sayings

The wolves of war are gathering. They sing a song of rotten bones. — Ryan Graudin

Go out looking for the end of a rainbow and there might only be a Port-A-Let. — Rodney Ross

In the end ... he would choose Campisi.
In the end ... she would choose Abandonato.
In the end ... there would be bloodshed. — Rachel Van Dyken

Love has the arms of an angel. — Matshona Dhliwayo

I clearly had one drink too many and I am deeply embarrassed about the things I said, — Reese Witherspoon

All truth and understanding is a result of a divine light which is God Himself. — Saint Augustine

You cannot force someone to accept an expression of love. You can only offer it. If it is not accepted, you must respect the other person's decision. — Gary Chapman

The only unique contribution that we will ever make in this world will be born of our creativity. — Brene Brown

In your friendships and in your enmities let your confidence and your hostilities have certain bounds; make not the former dangerous, nor the latter irreconcilable. There are strange vicissitudes in business. — Lord Chesterfield

Words are singularly the most powerful force available to humanity. We can choose to use this force constructively with words of encouragement, or destructively using words of despair. Words have energy and power with the ability to help, to heal, to hinder, to hurt, to harm, to humiliate and to humble. — Yehuda Berg

The canvases which Mr. St. Jones referred to with a paintbrush that was long and slightly bowed: for the most part interiors, or undergrounds, of pocked and craggy holes, rock vaults with mossy floors and slimy walls, or narrow scenic vistas that skinny silver streams squirmed through like sidewinders flipped on their backs, beneath downward grasping tentacles of roots, stalactites dagger-sharp and dangling by threads of stone, stalagmites teetering, all doused, frozen in molten electric white that suggested what a glimpse of hell might be, too beautiful, some still lifes too, great bulbous beets, hoary legumes, giant scallions, white carrots, tomatoes, berries, squash in huge radiant bowls, and portraits, signed by Ionia, of shadows, from which gleamed eyes and teeth and nails and, here and there, a glowing bubble, or scrotum, caught the eye. Near the door a counter clacked but rather quietly. — Douglas Woolf

I am happy and I'm single. — Rihanna

I'll go talk to them," Annwyl said. But she cracked her knuckles. "Right now."
Izzy cut in front of Annwyl, forced a smile. "Why don't I talk to them? Daddy listens to me."
"You want my sword?"
Izzy blinked. Hard. "No. I don't think that's necessary. To talk to my father and uncles that I adore."
"You want me warhammer then? — G.A. Aiken