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Teirmonster Quotes By Alexander Schindler

To be without health insurance in this country means to be without access to medical care. But health is not a luxury, nor should it be the sole possession of a privileged few. We are all created b'tzelem elohim - in the image of God - and this makes each human life as precious as the next. By 'pricing out' a portion of this country's population from health care coverage, we mock the image of God and destroy the vessels of God's work. — Alexander Schindler

Teirmonster Quotes By Stephenie Meyer

Did you seriously just stamp your foot? I thought girls only did that on TV. — Stephenie Meyer

Teirmonster Quotes By Irina Tweedie

God is love, the human being is all love, only the human has forgotten it long ago. — Irina Tweedie

Teirmonster Quotes By Jamie Dimon

My daughter asked me when she came home from school, "What's the financial crisis?" and I said, it's something that happens every five to seven years. — Jamie Dimon

Teirmonster Quotes By Jennifer Fox

The dilemma of our lives is that boys can do everything and girls can do very little. — Jennifer Fox

Teirmonster Quotes By Charles Wesley

Rejoice, the Lord is King! Your Lord and King adore; Mortals, give thanks and sing, And triumph evermore: Lift up your heart, lift up your voice; Rejoice, again, I say rejoice. — Charles Wesley

Teirmonster Quotes By Bill Walsh

I often think about the class differences involved in "jobs" vs. "careers." — Bill Walsh

Teirmonster Quotes By Emily Bronte

He shall never know how I love him — Emily Bronte

Teirmonster Quotes By James Joyce

Generous tears filled Gabriel's eyes. He had never felt like that himself towards any woman, but he knew that such a feeling must be love. The tears gathered more thickly in his eyes and in the partial darkness he imagined he saw the form of a young man standing under a dripping tree. Other forms were near. His soul had approached that region where dwell the vast hosts of the dead. He was conscious of, but could not apprehend, their wayward and flickering existence. His own identity was fading out into a grey impalpable world: the solid world itself, which these dead had one time reared and lived in, was dissolving and dwindling. — James Joyce