Grows Quotes
Eternity has no gray hairs! The flowers fade, the heart withers, man grows old and dies, the world lies down in the sepulchre of ages, but time writes no wrinkles on the brow of Eternity.
I'm just looking for characters that continue to make me stretch and grow and learn more about the human condition.
He who travels in search of something which he has not got, travels away from himself and grows old even in youth among old things.
So great are the effectiveness and power of the Word of God that the more it is persecuted the more it flourishes and grows.
The danger inherent in all force grows stronger when it is likely to gain success, for then it becomes temptation.
We know that appropriators will fight these cutbacks. But by eliminating earmarks, we can stop the horse trading that grows agency budgets.
A Christian's authenticity is show in difficult hours it is in difficult hours that the church grows in authenticity. Blest be God for this difficult hour in our archdiocese. Let us be worthy of it.
Your dreams, what you hope for and all that, it's not separate from your life. It grows right up out of it.
Light seeking light doth light of light beguile: So, ere you find where light in darkness lies, Your light grows dark by losing of your eyes.
Every citizen in every country in the world now grows up in two nations. Their own and Hollywood.
Definitions are temporary verbalizations of concepts, and concepts- particularly difficult concepts- are usually revised repeatedly as our knowledge and understanding grows.
Imagination builds the image of the self, and thought then functions within its shadows. From this self-concept grows the conflict between what is and what should be, the conflict in duality.
One can fall in love as often as a tree grows leaves. It is perfectly natural but not free of guilt and complications, unless one takes oneself to be a leaf.
I know a place where the wild thyme blows, where oxlips and the nodding violet grows.
Everyone grows and changes. It's not even to say that you become a better person than you were, but you're morphing. This whole thing is just a weird river that we're on.
You marry somebody; you love everything about them. You grow to learn about them. You never learn everything.
I've always wanted to direct and as I grow and I get older and I get older I just want to let that evolve.
What is the most rigorous law of our being? Growth. No smallest atom of our moral, mental, or physical structure can stand still a year. It grows - it must grow; nothing can prevent it.
as one grows older, one realizes how little one knows about any relationship, or even about oneself.
I'm not trying to keep up or adapt. I'm allowing myself to grow, evolve and create new music.
If one is constantly challenged, one grows. If one becomes complacent, one stultifies.
But the golden-rod is one of the fairy, magical flowers; it grows not up to seek human love amid the light of day, but to mark to the discerning what wealth lies hid in the secret caves of earth.
Of course, you would have to be insane to hope your child grows up to be a playwright or poet. Given the odds, you would have to be quite cavalier about your children's future.
I don't see myself doing catalog shoots in Madrid anymore like I was doing two years ago. I hope that the acting side of things grows.
So as the years draw on toward the Biblical limit, the inclination to look back, and to tell some sort of story of what one has seen, grows upon most of us.
The body ages. grows. passes through near-lunatic phases of reproductive frenzy, but you are born and die essentially the same person. That... that is proof of your deathless soul.
