Quotes About Surrender

But in the end, back she comes. There's no use resisting. She goes to him for amnesia, for oblivion. She renders herself up, is blotted out; enters the darkness of her own body, forgets her name. Immolation is what she wants, however briefly. To exist without boundaries.

You can't keep a cool head when you're drowning in love. You just thrash around a lot and scream, and wear yourself out.

Giving up was the new normal, and I have to say it was catching.

You're dead, Cordelia.' No I'm not. 'Yes you are. You're dead. Lie down.

I want to keep on living, in any form. I resign my body freely, to the uses of others. They can do what they like with me. I am abject. I feel, for the first time, their true power.

Every day a bad-hair day? My hair was driving me crazy, but then Ã¢â'¬Â¦ I died. Don

It's going to be all right, I said, prayed in my head. Oh let it. Let us cross, let us across. Just this once and I'll do anything. What I thought I could do for whoever was listening that would be of the least use or even interest I'll never know.

Even microscopic offering cement our commitment to follow God in anything. This grace-given resolve to celebrate Christ in all things is fortified in the storms, not on the still seas.

I embrace Fate like a lover. All my life, Fate has wished to be my lover and tried to govern me. Now I turn to submit to his embraces.

She was darkness and he was darkness and there had never been anything before this time, only darkness and his lips upon her. She tried to speak and his mouth was over hers again. Suddenly she had a wild thrill such as she had never known; joy, fear, madness, excitement, surrender to arms that were too strong, lips too bruising, fate that moved too fast.

Life gradually becomes a surrender to situations conditioned by technology.

Praise God even when you don't understand what He is doing.

For one who has made thanksgiving the habit of his life, the morning prayer will be, 'Lord, what will you give me today to offer back to you?'

I surrendered unto Him all there was of me; everything! Then for the first time I realized what it meant to have real power.

People have a hard time accepting anything that overwhelms them.

Men, I am not ordering you to attack. I am ordering you to die. In the time that it takes us to die, other forces and commanders can come and take our place.

Inside the Great Mystery that is, we don't really own anything. What is this competition we feel then, before we go, one at a time, through the same gate?

I do not hold God ransom to my success; whatever is his will is my way. I stand by moments; I do not stand by time.

If it's your time to go, it's your time to go.

Reality is something that none of us can stand, at any time.

If you are swept off your feet, it's time to get on your knees.

You must find time for reading, or surrender yourself to self-chosen ignorance.

Physical maturity is bound to time. Spiritual maturity is bound to obedience.

I didn't have a hard time making it. I had a hard time letting it go.