Menoleh Ke Quotes & Sayings

Relationships are all there is. Everything in the universe only exists because it is in relationship to everything else. Nothing exists in isolation. We have to stop pretending we are individuals that can go it alone — Margaret J. Wheatley

There are all kinds of stars in God's skies. Some are so bright and twinkly they take your breath away; and others don't shine so brightly but they're still tehre. Thier light's just a little softer, that's all.: — Lorna Landvik

The Christian soldier must avoid two evils - he must not faint or yield in the time of fight, and after a victory he must not wax insolent and secure. When he has overcome, he is so to behave himself as though he were presently again to be assaulted. For Satan's temptations like the waves of the sea, do follow one in the neck of the other — George Downame

This is the truth: I'm into sales. I love deals. I'm definitely a sucker for steals. — Pitbull

Our discernment of Christian doctrines must include a basic knowledge of the history of the church. — Anonymous

You'll sacrifice a lot of things in the early part of your career to be successful, but to be ahead of your competitors, you have to work hard. — Ivan Glasenberg

What should we say then? Should we continue in sin in order that grace may multiply? Romans 6:1 — Beth Moore

I had my group of friends, you know, like my real group of friends, and then I had, like, party friends. — Jack Osbourne

He's safe as long as he can laugh, he thinks, and it works pretty fair. — Ken Kesey

My problem is not to reinforce or destroy any ideas anyone might have about me, how I do what I do, what my intentions are, the way that I do it. My only job as far as I can see is to do the music that I want to do. All those other things are completely out of my control. — El-P

There's more to logic than identifying logical fallacies. — Criss Jami

Then there was a fine noise of rushing water from the crown of an oak at his back, as if a spigot there had been turned. Then the noise of fountains came from the crowns of all the tall trees. Why did he love storms, what was the meaning of his excitement when the door sprang open and the rain wind fled rudely up the stair, why had the simple task of shutting the windows of an old house seem fitting and urgent, why did the first watery notes of a storm wind have for him the unmistakable sound of good news, cheer, glad tidings? — John Cheever