Quotes About Grace

You don't have to be humbled to be humble.

A little humility goes a long way.

Humility is my forte.

Humility is important.

I have a healthy amount of humility.

Isn't a smile a girl's best weapon?

My mother breezed in, smelling like bright blue water. She looked more comfortable in the Nash house than Mrs. Nash did. It was a natural gift for Adora, making other women feel incidental.

Moje podziÄ™kowania zawsze sÄ… do?? wymuszone. CzÄ™sto wcale nie dziÄ™kujÄ™. Ludzie robiÄ…, co do nich nale?y, a potem oczekujÄ… nie wiadomo jakiej wdziÄ™cznoÅ›ci - jak sprzedawcy mro?onego jogurtu, którzy stawiajÄ… kubki na napiwki.

a finely shaped head.

And there was her miracle.

Never offend an enemy in a small way.

Blaise rather liked the way that manners had been pared down to their essentials.

At first Madison was shy but Mrs. Todd soon warmed him up, filled his glass again and again with my best claret.

Was hätt' ein Weiberkopf erdacht, das er nicht zu beschönen wüßte!

The secret to peace is forgiveness.

For even in the misty light, the goldfish man could see her smiling a secret smile up to the sky to where the mountain meets the moon.

I thought I am kissing pain and pain belongs to You as happiness never does. I love You in Your pain. I could almost taste metal and salt in the skin, and I thought, How good you are. You might have killed us with happiness, but You let us be with You in pain.

You were there teaching me to squander, so that one day we might have nothing left except this love of You. But You are too good to me. When I ask You for Pain, You give me peace. Give it him too. Give him my peace-he needs it more.

You are lovely, brilliant, witty...the incredible words which would relieve her of any need to repay him or refuse his gifts; loveliness and wit were priced higher than any gift he offered, while if a girl were loved, even old women of hard experience would admit her right to take and never give.

Nadie puede soportar que no lo perdonen. Ese es el privilegio de Dios.

You can't conceive, my child, nor can I or anyone the … appalling … strangeness of the mercy of God.

That was another mystery: it sometimes seemed to him that venial sins—impatience, an unimportant lie, pride, a neglected opportunity—cut you off from grace more completely than the worst sins of all.

How good You are. You might have killed us with happiness, but You let us be with You in pain.

What an unbearable creature he must have been in those days—and yet in those days he had been comparatively innocent. That was another mystery: it sometimes seemed to him that venial sins—impatience, an unimportant lie, pride, a neglected opportunity—cut you off from grace more completely than the worst sins of all. Then, in his innocence, he had felt no love for anyone; now in his corruption he had learnt...