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Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By David Benioff

I have never been much of a patriot. My father would not have allowed such a thing while he lived, and his death insured that his wish was carried out. Piter commanded far more affection and loyalty from me than the nation as a whole. But that night, running across the unplowed fields of winter wheat, with the Fascist invaders behind us and the dark Russian woods before us, I felt a surge of pure love for my country.
We ran for the forest, crashing through the stalks of wheat, beneath the rising moon and the stars spinning farther and farther away, alone beneath the godless sky. — David Benioff

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Suzanne Young

Forever just us. — Suzanne Young

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Andrew Kaufman

Stewart got out of the truck and walked into the wheat field he'd parked beside. The stalks grew higher the deeper into the field he went. He continued walking. The stalks were slightly taller than his waist, but he still didn't know what to say. — Andrew Kaufman

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Kenneth Grahame

and thrust into the great sea of wheat, yellow, wavy, and murmurous, full of quiet motion and small whisperings. Here he often loved to wander, through the forest of stiff strong stalks that carried their own golden sky away over his head - a — Kenneth Grahame

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Pope John Paul II

Euthanasia and assisted suicide are never acceptable acts of mercy. They always gravely exploit the suffering and desperate, extinguishing life in the name of the 'quality of life' itself. — Pope John Paul II

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Jessica Zafra

Tolkien tells us that we do not charge into battle because we know we will win. We do so regardless of odds and outcomes, because we have to. — Jessica Zafra

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Max Lucado

Apple trees bear apples, wheat stalks produce wheat, and forgiven people forgive people. — Max Lucado

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Sarah J. Maas

She was a whirlwind of steel and blood. As he watched her cut through the men as though they were stalks of wheat in a field, he understood how she had gotten so close to touching Endovier's wall that day. And at last-after all these months-he saw the lethal predator he'd expected to find in the mines. there was nothing human in her eyes, nothing remotely merciful. It froze his heart. — Sarah J. Maas

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Ben Roethlisberger

In my heart, I know I haven't been the best person, the best quarterback for the Steelers. I'm not talking just on the field, I'm talking off the field. — Ben Roethlisberger

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Chris Brown

I always imagined I could be what I wanted to be. — Chris Brown

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Priscilla Presley

I don't want to be someone's entertainment. — Priscilla Presley

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Paulo Coelho

Stop thinking about life and choose to live it — Paulo Coelho

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Federico Garcia Lorca

Fire is fed by fire. The same small flame destroys Two stalks of wheat at once. — Federico Garcia Lorca

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By R.L. Mathewson

Hey! I thought you said you were gay!" the man said accusingly.
Without missing a beat Jason said, "She is. I'm just her bitch. — R.L. Mathewson

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Pam Grier

I came from poverty and was part of those circumstances. — Pam Grier

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Peter Schiff

The primary factor that enables our government to peddle economic snake oil is the dollar's unique role as the world's reserve currency, and our creditors' willingness to preserve its status. By buying up dollars and loaning them back to us through Treasury debt, productive countries give American politicians cart blanche to play Santa Claus. — Peter Schiff

Stalks Of Wheat Quotes By Rick Yancey

The spring rains woke the dormant tillers, and bright green shoots sprang from the moist earth and rose like sleepers stretching after a long nap. As spring gave way to summer, the bright green stalks darkened, became tan, turned golden brown. The days grew long and hot. Thick towers of swirling black clouds brought rain, and the brown stems glistened in the perpetual twilight that dwelled beneath the canopy. The wheat rose and the ripening heads bent in the prairie wind, a rippling curtain, an endless, undulating sea that stretched to the horizon. — Rick Yancey