Loftiest Synonym Quotes & Sayings

Religious people are so confident of having God by their side that they think they are superior to everyone else — Elif Shafak

What is the advantage of a nonverbal spell?" Hermione's hand shot into the air. Snape took his time looking around at everybody else, making sure he had no choice, before saying curtly, "Very well - Miss Granger?" "Your adversary has no warning about what kind of magic you're about to perform," said Hermione, "which gives you a split-second advantage." "An answer copied almost word for word from The Standard Book of Spells, Grade Six," said Snape dismissively (over in the corner, Malfoy sniggered), "but correct in essentials. Yes, — J.K. Rowling

Fame, that public destruction of one in process of becoming, into whose building-ground the mob breaks, displacing his stones. — Rainer Maria Rilke

One of the things I teach my children is that I have always invested in myself, and I have never stopped learning, never stopped growing. — Chesley Sullenberger

I played Winnie Cooper on 'The Wonder Years' from ages 12-18, and did a few other movies during some of the summers. — Danica McKellar

They play like file clerks file. — Lauren Kessler

Wittgenstein had helped fake the moon landings. — Mark Adams

I just think my own ambition would not allow me to sit on the gifts that my creator had given me. And so that's when I realized that I could actually go away. — Janelle Monae

There is nothing like practice. — Alan Hovhaness

But if you say that you are healthy, dynamic and fully alive, your life will be transformed. — Robin S. Sharma

A man's real faith is never contained in his creed, nor is his creed an article of his faith. The last is never adopted. This it is that permits him to smile ever, and to live even as bravely as he does. And yet he clings anxiously to his creed, as to a straw, thinking that that does him good service because his sheet anchor does not drag. — Henry David Thoreau

A mirror hung between the shelves.
Clara stepped in front of it and let her fingers run over the silver roses that covered the frame. She had never seen anything so beautiful. The glass they surrounded was dark, as if the night had spilled onto it. It was misted up, and right where she saw the reflection of her face was the imprint of a hand. — Cornelia Funke