Quotes & Sayings About Loyalty In 1984

When truth kills truth, O devilish holy fray! — William Shakespeare

People want their actors to do comedy, too. They don't want any comedians next to the actor. They want one solo hero and want to see everything in him. — Akshay Kumar

And panting Time toil'd after him in vain. — Samuel Johnson

in America the worst thing you could be was a black man. Worse than dead, you were a dead man walking. — Yaa Gyasi

Life, unlike the inanimate, will take the long way round to circumvent barrenness. A kind of desperate will resides even in a root. — Loren Eiseley

The most beautiful thing is telling someone you love them, because you can only love another person if you love yourself — Heather Matarazzo

I keep looking for things I haven't done yet. — John Lithgow

Think Good Thoughts — Elizabeth Gross

Both the poor and the rich need salvation. At the same time, each person has his or her specific sinfulness and enslavement. The patterns of enslavement differ, which means that the specific sinfulness of the rich is different from that of the poor. Therefore, in Luke's gospel, the rich are tested on the ground of their wealth, whereas others are tested on loyalty toward their family, their people, their culture, and their work (Lk 9:59-61) (Nissen 1984:175). This means that the poor are sinners like everyone else, because ultimately sinfulness is rooted in the human heart. — David J. Bosch

The only reward you get for making it to the end is making it to the end - you get to know the truth, and that's it. — Mira Grant

I closed my eyes and listened to the occasional chirps of tiny birds hidden in the trees around us, the bubbling of water over rocks down below, cicadas rattling a chorus off in the distance. All sounds of the world carrying on like it always had. So much could change or be lost, and still, the rest of the world went on like it was nothing. It didn't seem wrong, but it didn't seem right either. I'd gone on today like it was nothing. I'd laughed and felt happy and forgotten for a little while that this was now a world without my brother in it. — Jessi Kirby

What mattered were individual relationships, and a completely helpless gesture, an embrace, a tear, a word spoken to a dying man, could have value in itself. Proles, it suddenly occurred to him, had remained in this condition. They were not loyal to a party or a country or an idea, they were loyal to one another. — George Orwell