This Day Quotes
Each and every day begins with a choice, the first influencing the second, the third and so on . . .
A mother is an irreplaceable gift that God has given every mankind. Your (a child's) duty is to honour, adore, respect and serve her. Your blessings are tied in how honour she felt.
You matter because you are you and there is no other person in this world who could ever take your place.
No matter where you once were, no matter how dark your storm, God doesn't want you to remain there. Overcoming may not be easy, but it's possible when you ask your Father to battle for you.
Mindfulness gives us the power to understand our deep connection with the trees, flowers, stars, sun and the moon.
Every moment nature is serving fresh dishes with the items of happiness. It is our choice to recognize and taste it.
The whole hard work in achieving any goal is not in the means of achieving greater heights, but in the courage in fulfilling the simple yet daunting tasks.
i wonder what would happen if I started to believe it could be a possibility rather than blocking my focus by living in fear?
Become a parent. Lose your autonomy, but gain the wondrous superpower of The Magic Kiss that instantly dries tears and makes the pain of boo-boos disappear.
Look for something good in each person, even if for some people you have to look a little harder.
The thoughts of the morning becomes the blessing for the day.
Oh, it was 1775.” “What?” “1775. The Battle of Bunker Hill.” “Oh.” I laughed. “We learned about it the day we met, ” he added. “Another red-letter day in history.
Don't let the opportunity pass you by. Act! Do something now. Some chances never come again. Seize the moment. Seize the day! Live to the fullest. Live to YOUR fullest potential.
Life could snatch away the things you treasured, and there was no getting them back. She began to feel an urgency, a need to seize an opportunity. Before anyone else did.
Dare to seize and make the most of all opportunities that life bring to your path.
Maybe Christmas is more than a day to receive. Maybe Christmas, perhaps, is a day to believe.
The day you were bornHeaven wept at its great loss, Earth joyed at its gain.
Remembering our loved ones is breathing life into their fading images, that we might once more see their faces and pass along a tearful “I miss you.
One of the strongest loves I’ve ever witnessed is the love a mother has for her child.
It’s simply this:the Irish kiss, a snog o’ bliss, be blessed luckfrom any miss.
Be sure to wear greenon March seventeen, or else Irish leprechauns pinch your bones clean!
When I ask you to be my valentine, I’m not asking you to love me. I’m simply asking you to accept tokens of my love for you.
You breathe.You feel.You seeand hearand smelland tasteand thinkand moveand laughand weepand healand danceand singand love.Thank your mother.
So you had a bad day. Kick it aside and be grateful for one less bad day to pass through.
What a mother wants is to hold her babies when they’re small and to be held by them once they’ve grown tall. It’s empty arms a mother dreads.
I've yet to find another soul who believes in me with the same fervency as my mother.
Freedom is the atmosphere in which humanity thrives. Breathe it in.
Mothers observe all, absorb all, give all, forgive all, offer all, suffer all, feel all, heal all, hope for all, pray for all.But most o
What is more powerful than the love of a mother? Perhaps only God's hand in answering her earnest pleadings on your behalf.
I shall ne'er chase rainbows again, Knowing no pot o' gold awaits at the end. My Irish treasure is not there. For ye, my love, abide with me here.
The sacred moment, cannot be substitute for either yesterday or tomorrow.
Apathy.The reason you may wake up one day being not only a 2nd class citizen, but a criminal because of who you are - and then wonder why 'somebody' didn't do something when there was still time?
If rocks did not persevere under heat and pressure, they would never become diamonds.
Each day is God’s gift of a fresh unspoiled opportunity to live according to His priorities.
Unless the object of the singer’s affection is a vampire, surely what Hart means is unphotogenic. Only vampires are unphotographable, but affectionate ‘-enic’ rhymes are hard to come by.
I am here not to let you fall alone, suffocate alone, quit life easy. I'll fight the fate for you and with you.
I look up to as God every person, thing or thought that makes life worth living one day longer