Veterans Day 2014 Thanks Quotes & Sayings

The Word of God gives birth to thoughts about God and about the knowledge of God. — Sunday Adelaja

What is the blonde doing when she holds her hands tightly over her ears? Trying to hold on to a thought. — Various

You can't do anything as long as you are afraid of what might happen. Fear clouds opportunities, erases possibilities, and limits the ability to move beyond the place in which the mind is stuck. No matter how difficult we think the problem is, we must muster up the courage to face it. — Iyanla Vanzant

It was a basic tenet of faith with men of Ranulf's class that a knight, trained in the ways of war since boyhood, could easily vanquish lesser foes, as much a belief in the superiority of blood and breeding as in the benefits of battle lore and killing competence. Ranulf had accepted this comforting conviction, too, but no one seemed to have told his assailants that they were inferior adversaries. — Sharon Kay Penman

You must keep your mind on the objective, not on the obstacle. — William Randolph Hearst

Horror jolts me when I look at one of you and see a pair of beautiful eyes that make me think your mind might contain a world that could hold me as the bolts shake loose and fly from my frame. — Henry Rollins

it's no longer possible to believe that White Christian America sets the tone for the country's culture as a whole. — Robert P. Jones

The drive toward complex technical achievement offers a clue to why the U.S. is good at space gadgetry and bad at slum problems. — John Kenneth Galbraith

If you surround me with darkness, suddenly, I am "somewhat fun." — Bob Odenkirk

Sometimes you need coffee, and sometimes you need a Bloody Mary. — Mike Dirnt

You know the proverb, Mr. Hale, 'set a beggar on horseback, and he'll ride to the devil' - well, some of these early manufacturers did ride to the devil in a magnificent style - crushing human bone and flesh beneath their horses' hoofs without remorse. — Elizabeth Gaskell

It was a foggy day in London, and the fog was heavy and dark. Animate London, with smarting eyes and irritated lungs, was blinking, wheezing, and choking; inanimate London was a sooty spectre, divided in purpose between being visible and invisible, and so being wholly neither. — Charles Dickens