Mable House Quotes & Sayings

Once she has committed sin, there is nothing left for the Protestant woman, whereas the Catholic Church, hope of forgiveness makes a woman sublime. — Honore De Balzac

How to carry it, simple thrust and parry. Try and avoid stabbing yourself with it," he added. — Michael Scott

Since the Lord will not force you to learn, you must exercise your agency to authorize the Spirit to teach you. — Richard G. Scott

The fact I've been in every lineup of Yes has been more by default than design. — Chris Squire

Real happiness is not vulnerable, because it does not depend on circumstances. — Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj

Don't leave me," I begged, when I found air to speak. Kellan wrapped his arms around me just as tight. Voice cracking he murmured, "I won't ... I'm yours, Kiera, for as long as you want me." Pulling back I cupped his face. "Forever, I want you forever. — S.C. Stephens

Then why have you been talking about her for the past half hour straight?" His friend glanced over at him, a cheeky grin on his face, and the rockstar glared exaggeratedly.
"I have not."
"You definitely have. I missed an entire episode of Cupcake Wars because you've got a crush. — Andrea D. Smith

If people aren't equal, where would you fit in? — Haruki Murakami

Writing can't be taught. — Susanna Moore

Here lay Cain's fatal mistake: "He was rejected, not because he was a sinner, but because, being a sinner, he had dared to approach a holy God without blood." — Charles Henry Mackintosh

I knew that change was coming, the way you know things you can't see, by feeling them; by instinct. The way the bees know everything they know. — Kathe Koja

My dance on the pedestal was my friendship with Maureen. I wasn't sure how I had lost my balance and fallen off. Or whether I was pushed. Everyone around me was trying to get me to dance again. The thing was, I hadn't quite given up on getting back up there. I still believed it was the only place where I could be happy. — Lynne Rae Perkins

We are creatures of emotion. The idea is not to stop feeling emotions, but to stop being a victim of them. This is how we take part in life and truly make the most of our time here. — Ruben Papian

Signal smokes, war drums, feathered bonnets against the western sky. New messiahs, young leaders are ready to hurl the finest light cavalry in the world against Fort Stark. In the Kiowa village, the beat of drums echoes in the pulsebeat of the young braves. Fighters under a common banner, old quarrels forgotten, Comanche rides with Arapaho, Apache with Cheyenne. All chant of war. War to drive the white man forever from the red man's hunting ground. — Frank Nugent