Mabilog In English Quotes & Sayings

Politics is applied anywhere, even in heaven. — Toba Beta

Bubonic plague is 'natural,' I snapped back. Doesn't mean it's good for you. — Rosamund Lupton

Already very near to him, she moved a bit closer. He disengaged his hand and touched her face. Her skin was like silk, and he let his fingers glide along her jawline. Her lips parted, and he noticed the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed more rapidly. His own breath felt shallow and raspy. He leaned down. Before he could let his reason take over, he pressed his lips against hers. A tiny sound escaped her throat, and his mind seemed to leave him entirely. He cupped her cheek in his hand and pulled her mouth full against his. Even — Melanie Dickerson

So my students sometimes say: "Everything you teach about religion you seem to like. You always say such positive things about Islam and such positive things about Judaism and Hinduism, which one do you believe?" And I say: "Which one do you think God believes?" [laughter] What the students say is true. I like all religions and I think religion is a natural expression of the higher aspirations of humanity just as it all too often is also an expression of the despotic and most base aspects of humanity. — Mark Juergensmeyer

We always look for everything in the immediate proximity, that is a mistake. — Thomas Bernhard

If you truly have it, you never lose it; and if you lose it, you never truly had it. — R.C. Sproul

The bread that you see on the altar is the Body of Christ as soon as it is sanctified by God's word. The chalice, or better what is contained in the chalice, is the Blood of Christ as soon as it is sanctified by God's word — Saint Augustine

One person's success is another's first step, only you can rate your achievements and find peace within yourself. — Robert Zeidan

[I would] rather discover one cause than gain the kingdom of Persia. — Democritus

The past is what the past is. — Richard Sherman

I went through a living room crowded with overstuffed furniture in a green-and-white jungle design from which eyes seemed to watch me, down a short hallway past a pink satin bedroom which reminded me of the inside of a coffin in disarray, to the open door of a bathroom. Tom's jacket lay across the threshold like the headless torso of a man, flattened by the passage of some enormous engine. — Ross Macdonald

every value is true except false and nil. — Peter J. Jones