Visiting Angels Near Me Quotes & Sayings

The Equal Rights Amendment would "turn holy wedlock into holy deadlock." — William Rehnquist

His brother, he thinks, was in love with everyone he knew. — John Corey Whaley

Forget the face of God, and forget your own name is Beloved. — Ann Voskamp

From hopelessness within the mind rises hope itself — Nilesh Rathod

Writing is a bittersweet addiction. The more it drains you; the more replenished you feel, and you crave it even more. — Anthea Syrokou

I look around me and see all the problems.
I know people aren't living the gospel.
I know they are too busy.
The world is too loud.
The sounds you hear in the hall or not
the substance of love and kindness.
I hear gossip, I hear spite, I hear fear.
I do not hear the gospel.
Except inside me, I can feel it there. — David Levithan

That's how things are these days: everything must move aside to make room for the new, all the time. — John Ajvide Lindqvist

Every dream is the beginning of a new life in your thoughts.. — Munia Khan

If you were offered the chance to live your own life again, would you seize the opportunity? The only real philosophical answer is automatically self-contradictory: 'Only if I did not know that I was doing so.' To go through the entire experience once more would be banal and Sisyphean - even if it did build muscle - whereas to wish to be young again and to have the benefit of one's learned and acquired existence is not at all to wish for a repeat performance, or a Groundhog Day. And the mind ought to, but cannot, set some limits to wish-thinking. All right, same me but with more money, an even sturdier penis, slightly different parents, a briefer latency period ... the thing is absurd. I seriously would like to know what it was to be a woman, but like blind Tiresias would also want the option of re-metamorphosing if I wished. How terrible it is that we have so many more desires than opportunities. — Christopher Hitchens

Far beneath the rusty Baltimore dawn, stirrings in the maximum security ward. Down where it is never dark the tormented sense beginning day as oysters in a barrel open to their lost tide. God's creatures who cried themselves to sleep stirred to cry again and the ravers cleared their throats. — Thomas Harris

It frightened her how deep her sobs could reach, as if someone was pulling sorrow from her bones. — Genevieve Valentine

If I have kids, I'll adopt. — Sarah Silverman