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Sumption Wyland Quotes By Napoleon Hill

A quitter never wins and a winner never quits. — Napoleon Hill

Sumption Wyland Quotes By Jennifer Gilby Roberts

When I was interviewing Beth as a potential flatmate, I asked her about her hobbies. She said she enjoyed cooking for others. I asked her when she could move in. — Jennifer Gilby Roberts

Sumption Wyland Quotes By Elle Kennedy

You made one phone call and got your hands on an obscure French soap opera?" I stare at him. "Fuck. The Life of Dean is truly glorious."

"Told ya. — Elle Kennedy

Sumption Wyland Quotes By Philip Yancey

Yet as she tells the story, the change came about when that director stopped treating her like an antagonist and treated her like a person. He apologized for publicly calling her "baby-killer" and started spending time with her during her smoking breaks in the parking lot. Later, McCorvey accepted an invitation to church from a seven-year-old girl whose mother also worked at Operation Rescue. Pro-abortion forces had dismissed McCorvey - her dubious record of drug-dealing, alcohol, lesbianism, and rape made bad public relations - but Christian leaders took the time to counsel her in the faith, keeping her out of the public spotlight for half a year. "Ultimately, God is the one who changes hearts," says McCorvey now. "A Christian witness is the biggest tool in effecting change. — Philip Yancey

Sumption Wyland Quotes By Gina Marinello-Sweeney

A fleeting moment of bliss filling your existence with ecstasy, only to fade with the dimming light.
No, I could not believe that. — Gina Marinello-Sweeney

Sumption Wyland Quotes By John Milton

Sweet Echo, sweetest nymph that liv'st unseen
Within thy airy shell
By slow Meander's margent green,
And in the violet-imbroider'd vale
Where the love-lorn nightingale
Nightly to thee her sad song mourneth well:
Canst thou not tell me of a gentle pair
That likest thy Narcissus are? — John Milton