Quotes About Grace

It is never too late for a little happiness even in the shadow of death;

You don't repay kindness with needless cruelty.

The first feminine feature that goes, with advancing age, is the neck.

I'm learning that I don't have to prove myself. And despite my superwoman complex, which got me into all kinds of situations, I'm not able to do all things.

God has promised forgiveness to your repentance; but he has not promised tomorrow to your procrastination. St. Augustine

Be good, at least to yourself.

Beauty is everywhere a very welcome guest.

Tú, que no niegas cercanía a las más grandes pecadoras y que en los Cielos engrandeces al que sincero se arrepiente. Concede a esta noble alma que se abandonó una vez sin sospechar que se perdía el perdón que se ha merecido.

Being seventy is not a sin.

You are doing the best you can, and that best results in good to yourself and to others. Do not nag yourself with a sense of failure. Get on your knees and ask for the blessings of the Lord;then stand on your feet and do what you are asked to do.

Happy is the man who can brush aside the offending remarks of another and go on his way.

So many of us make a great fuss of matters of small consequence. We are so easily offended. Happy is the man who can brush aside the offending remarks of another and go on his way.

As long as we submit ourselves to Jesus, we have the power to love this boldly.

Don't have to see," the pilot grunted. " Olga knows the way." "Funny name for an aircraft," Grace commented. "Is it after your wife?" "My gun." Grace stared at him. "You named your plane after a gun ?" "It was a very good gun.

God picks the weakest, the smallest, the meanest of men on the face of the earth, and he uses them." There's

An old gospel hymn says: "Mercy there was great, and grace was free." Four biblical words seem to come together when the subject of grace is under consideration. They are grace, mercy, peace, and kindness. We act out of grace; we give mercy; we extend peace; and we treat one another kindly.

Age composes poems upon our faces — with more meaning and fewer rhymes every passing year

We must grow old! The years go by, Sometimes on wings they seem to fly; But why such haste? We know not why! We only know that we grow old!... The broken links of life's short chain Can never find their place again... Into the dark unknown we take The hopes misfortune could not shake, Pure as the mountain's snowy flake, Where all is well—when we are old.

Age 29. Women. — It sometimes happens, that a woman is handsomer at twenty-nine than she was ten years before; and, generally speaking, if there has been neither ill health nor anxiety, it is a time of life at which scarcely any charm is lost.

If we were all like angels, the world would be a heavenly place.

Angels and ministers of grace defend us!

Angels have no philosophy but love.

Our bodies let go when it's time to let go — it's called death. We ought to let go of the little burdensome things each day — that's called living.

Don't be mean when you've had a bad day. Be nice, and your day will get better.