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If we do not roll up our sleeves to the task of the Gospel in our days, then we will amount to virtually nothing for God. — Alistair Begg

I look at those parchments, which are deeds saying that Uhtred, son of Uhtred, is the lawful and sole owner of the lands that are carefully marked by stones and by dykes, by oaks and by ash, by marsh and by sea, and I dream of those lands, wavebeaten and wild beneath the winddriven sky. I dream, and know that one day I will take back the land from those who stole it from me. — Bernard Cornwell

What you are thinking, what shape your mind is in, is what makes the biggest difference of all. — Willie Mays

In order to be successful, Teenagers need to be practical as challenges they are faceing in modern life are numerous and complex. — Kishore Bansal

I think the adjective post-modernist really means mannerist. Books about books is fun but frivolous. — Angela Carter

He wears a beard and his face is half Christ and half satyr and his face tells the truth. — John Steinbeck

I'm beginning to have morning sickness. I'm not having a baby, I'm just sick of morning. — Phyllis Diller

I've had some weird experiences. — David Bailey

Someone should make a Kickstarter to get Taylor Swift a booty. — Diplo

It was ugly and awful that I said it. That I could say it. I wish I hadn't. Oh Jesus, Roarke, I wish I hadn't said it."
"We've both said things at one time or another we wish we hadn't. We can put that aside." He tossed the towel on a bench. "As to the rest ... "
"I was wrong."
His brows shot up. "Either Christmas has come early, or this should be made another national holiday."
"I know when I've been an idiot. When I've been stupid enough I wish I could kick my own ass."
"You can always leave that one to me. — J.D. Robb

Don't be carried off your feet by anything because it is modern - the latest thing. Go to the Louvre often and spend a good deal of time before the Rembrandts, the Delacroixs. — Sherwood Anderson

They'd dueled in the lamplight of her kitchen that night, savaging each other with accusations that could never be recalled. Now, he couldn't remember half of what they'd said, only the colors and lights and seething tide of fear all around them. He could still taste the acrid burn of unfairness. — Lauren Gilley