Stained Quotes

Stained Quote of the day

I don't know how your theology works, but if Jesus has a choice between stained glass windows and feeding starving kids in Haiti, I have a feeling he'd choose the starving kids in Haiti.

For me a stained glass window is a transparent partition between my heart and the heart of the world.

Each of us is carving a stone, erecting a column, or cutting a piece of stained glass in the construction of something much bigger than ourselves.

Swirls of antique stained glass, blazes of brass, forests of carved wood and waterfalls of crystal combine to make up the city's most fabulously festive interior.

Some days seem to fit together like a stained glass window. A hundred little pieces of different color and mood that, when combined, create a complete picture.

Stained glass enabled the modern world.

We've got stained glass windows in our house; it's those damned pigeons.

They got how many trillions of dollars in gold and silver and jewelry and art and real estate and stained glass and they're passing the basket on Sunday so they can get the tomato farmers' donation?

God Ain't no stained glass window, cause he never keeps his window closed.

If the body is a temple, then tattoos are its stained glass windows.

The Internet is the stained glass picture of the 21st century.

In a church of my own we're perfect together I recognize you in the stained glass.

You think religion is what's inside a little building filled with pretty lights from stained glass windows. But it's not. It's wings! Wings!

I hate my body Hate what it remembers. Hate what it let him do.

The leaf fall of his words, the stained glass hues of his moods, the rust in his voice, the smoke in his mouth, his breath on my vision like human breath blinding a mirror.

Stained glass, engraved glass, frosted glass; give me plain glass.

A lie preserved in stained glass doesn't make it more true.

Everyone breathing is broken. Keep breathing light into them until the stained glass collage takes your breath away.

I should know better than anyone--you can't tell who a person is just from his looks.

If I want to get out of here, I have to be the one to save myself.

I know I'm not to blame for what he did. And I know, too, that I am strong inside--stronger than I ever realized.

I fell like a celibate hustlerA stained & sullied spirit...Halfway between freaky and holy

People are seen through the stained glass window of our imagination. ( "The hidden sides of his character" )

...I'm innocent still -inside me are stained glass windows that have never been broken- and when I see your light it stains my soul with color ...

When you pray as much as you work

When reality hurts, make sure to soar above the dream-stained sky!