Masaccio Crucifixion Quotes & Sayings

Philosophy is an attempt by man to find cause and effect. Religion has the same goal. — Al Goldstein

Time is powerless. An instant could be enough for us and eternity could be too short. We, and only we, decide what time is for us. — Rom Amor

Beautiful objects, ideas, even beautiful people all share the power to lift the spirits and motivate creativity while at the same time soothing the soul ... — Thomas Kinkade

If you don't believe what I'm telling you, then ask yourself this: would any decent, kind-hearted individual become a writer? Of course not. — Brandon Sanderson

When he pulled away, he smiled kindly at me. I felt so good, I'll admit I teared up a little. I guess until that moment I hadn't allowed myself to realize just how terrified I had been the last few days.
"Dad-"
"Shhh," he said. "No hero is above fear, Percy. And you have risen above every hero. Not even Hercules- — Rick Riordan

He was born stupid, and greatly increased his birthright. — Samuel Butler

It does you no good to see the number two or number three man in the corporation-you have to get through to number one. — Stephen Ambrose

Believing is seeing. It's much more effective than the old notion that seeing is believing. — Terrence E. Deal

The new season will be all about scoring more goals than the opposition. — Alvin Martin

In the temple we can find peace. The blessings of the temple are priceless. — Thomas S. Monson

I don't think I'll be worth shit as a father, but I'm going to be here for you and our baby until the day I die. I want you to know that I was relieved that our baby is fine, and I was devastated when I thought you might have miscarried. I'm sorry; I was a jackass because I was scared shitless. When you fell, I was terrified that I'd lost you both. I want you to have the baby Delilah. I love you more than anything, and I'll love the baby too. How can I not when it's a part of you? — Ella Fox

Now winter downs the dying of the year,
And night is all a settlement of snow;
From the soft street the rooms of houses show
A gathered light, a shapen atmosphere,
Like frozen-over lakes whose ice is thin
And still allows some stirring down within. — Richard Wilbur