A.S. King Quotes

Sometimes thatwhich we fearstrengthens ourspirit and givesus a splashof hope.

Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ and you will be saved.

Sometimes memory is the only gift we give ourselves and the only hope we have of finding our way home.

Sometimes, however, there is more than hope.Sometimes there is reason.

Hope is a gift. Use it wisely.

I will wait for you until the gold from the sun dwindles away.

Oh dire, dreadful death, you drag your heels.Why dawdle and draw back? You drown my heart.

In the world of the Machiguenga, sadness could be equated with anger, and anger was a perilous emotion, by which a foreigner could lose his life.

If you can't make ends meet, meet them in the middle instead

We are metered only by our own machines, while the book is a clock that forgets her machanics.

In this hour, I do not believe that any darkness will endure.

We live by faith and not by sight.

Writing is more than a gift. It is a struggle that blesses those who see it through to the end.

Unto whomsoever much is given, of him shall much be required.

I didn't learn anything while I was talking.

For the wages of sin is Death, but the gift of God is everlasting Life in Christ Jesus or LORD.

Finaly, my brethren, be strong in the Lord and in the power of His might. Put on the whole armor of God, that you may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil. -Ephesians 6:10-11

Be courageous and He shall strengthen your heart, all of you who hope in the Lord.

Other translations may engage the mind, but the King James Version is the Bible of the heart.

You see why I married her, Mycroft? The exquisite juxtaposition of ladylike threads and backhanded compliments proved irresistible.

That one doesn’t count. The poor scoundrel is deaf, but he makes a fine sniffer. How do you think we found you?

The doctor asked me recently how I was feeling within myself, I replied, “absolutely fine doctor, but I’m terribly lonely without myself.

As cities grow and technology takes over the world belief and imagination fade away and so do we.

I took to the Bodleian library as to a lover and ... would sit long hours in Bodley's arms to emerge, blinking and dazed with the smell and feel of all those books.

And as I surveyed the clutter of his study I was pleased to see that he was a man after my own heart. All of his money appeared to have been spent on either books or shelves to hold them.

How many races have been dehumanized in the name of evolution and scientific race theories? Is a bomb a religious or a scientific invention?

What do you fear, lady?" [Aragorn] asked. "A cage, " [Éowyn] said. "To stay behind bars, until use and old age accept them, and all chance of doing great deeds is gone beyond recall or desire.

Everyone gets scared at times. It's only the fools who won't admit it.

We fear what we most desire.

What is courage without fear?

I'm afraid of everything I don't know.

If you want him to do it, you've got to change the picture of the world inside his head.

Not knowing who you are is a certain kind of hell.

Remember when we told each other no distractions?Yes. He runs a blazing finger over my earrings, touching each one in turn.Distract me.

The King once said to me, 'Harold, you stand above all other men.' I said, 'No, Sire. I want nothing more than to stand shoulder to shoulder with my men. I am nothing without them.

As I load my shirt into the washer for the night, I daydream about making a sign and hanging it around my neck. I could wear it to school tomorrow. It could read, I MISS CHARLIE KHAN.

Pain was a torn piece of paper.

Listen to me. They may control what you do, but no one can pee on your soul without your permission.

When real people fall down in life, they get right back up and keep on walking.

War is like a fire. One man may start it, but it will spread all over. It is not about one thing in particular.

The greatest thrill is not to kill but to let live.

So fair a victor, how can I help but be conquered.

Praise be to the LORD my Rock, who trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle.

Dead men are not friends to living men, and give them no gifts.

The grey-rain curtain turned all to silver glass and was rolled back, and he beheld white shores and beyond them a far green country under a swift sunrise.

May your dreams be larger than mountains and may you have the courage to scale their summits.

May your dreams be gifts from the gods and may you open them with excitement and pleasure.

It also makes my father right again. How will I ever soar with the eagles if I'm surrounded by turkeys?

What do you mean Ronan's a magical entity? Is he a demon? Because this all makes sense if so.

There is a spirit and a need and a man at the beginning of every great human advance. Every one of these must be right for that particular moment in history or nothing happens.