Visionsfcu Quotes & Sayings

The length and breath of our influence on others are directly related to the depth of our concern for them. — John C. Maxwell

Everything I see, I now see through a mother's eyes. — Jennifer Hudson

The victim to too severe a law is considered as a martyr rather than a criminal. — Charles Caleb Colton

What a liberal really wants is to bring about change that will not in any way endanger his position. — Stokely Carmichael

In not having an appointment at Harvard, I'm in the company of a great many people whose work I admire tremendously, in particular women of color. — Catharine MacKinnon

Habit is, of all the plants of human growth, the one that has the least need of nutritious soil in order to live, and is the first to appear on the most seemingly barren rock. — Marcel Proust

He closed his eyes so that he didn't have to watch me choke. — Paula Hawkins

They loved each other, she realized. They loved each other, because they knew each other. — Elizabeth Gilbert

As Hamlet says, Hercules may lay about him with his club in every possible direction, but he can't prevent the cats from making a most intolerable row on the roofs of the houses, or the dogs from being shot in the hot weather if they run about the streets unmuzzled — Charles Dickens

You're not going to do good work if you're not choosing something because it inspires you. — Maggie Gyllenhaal

...shame spreads through his body like a drop of red dye in water. — Zak Ebrahim

He tasted like sin made into wine: dark, heady, and impossible to resist. — Jeaniene Frost

The one power a man has that cannot be stripped from him is the power to do nothing. — Morgan Llywelyn

Faith is caught rather than taught. — Henrietta Mears

Gently, I ran my hand across his chest, exploring it. My breath felt tight in my throat. He was so beautiful. His muscles were toned, defined, his skin warm and smooth. Stroking my palm up over the line of his collarbone, I felt the firmness of his shoulder, the strength of his bicep. I traced my fingers over the black AK, following the lines of the letters. Alex hardly moved as I touched him, his eyes never leaving me.
Finally I sighed and dropped my hand. I tried to smile. "I've sort of been wanting to do that ever since that first night in the motel room," I admitted. — L.A. Weatherly