Quotes About Trust

Courage is merely fear that's said its prayers

I'd had to cross the ocean to discover myself, and now I was ready to return in faith, knowing God had something planned for me and I would simply need to trust.

I think sometimes when we grew up with a parent who is deeply flawed....we learn, subconsciously at least, to expect the worst from everyone else as well....Fortunately, it doesn't have to be that way forever. We can learn to see with new eyes if we try.

So, I'm sorry, but as long as things remain as they are I don't feel comfortable taking on any younger sisters.

You could tell the secret of life ten times over, and it would still be safe. After all, the secret is only known when people make it real in their own lives, not when they simply hear it.

The idea that each of us can be directly spiritual is radical. Most religions are based not on teaching adherents to be directly spiritual, but in persuading them to trust in the intercession of ministers or priests. The problem with this approach is that we cannot gain access to spirituality except through the medium of a fallible human being. If we want to see Tao, we need only open our eyes and trust what we see.

Niekados nesišaipyk iš žmogaus, kur? myli ir kuris dar labiau myli tave, ir niekados jam nepriekaištauk! Tikr? meil? patiri tik kart? per vis? inkarnacij?.

In any solid, good relationship, it takes a while to trust someone.

And I said to the one who stood at the gate of the year, 'Give me a light that I may tread safely into the Unknown.' And he replied, 'Go out into the darkness and put your hand into the hand of God. That shall be to you better than light and safer than a known way.'

God has a plan for all of us, but He expects us to do our share of the work.

HOME NOU Neix una nova edat de tu i de mi que a cada instant ens fa el viure més clar; amb tu reprenc el goig de caminar, i en tu i per tu confio en el destí. No em sé ni em vull si tu no em fas costat; la ment em fuig cap on et trobes tu. Prem-ne com sóc: desvalgut, pobre i nu, i fes-me l'home nou que he somiat.

Tot està dit, però jo encara espero aquell tren que ha de dur-me no sé on, potser enlloc, i confio de trobar-hi algun amable viatger que escolti pacientment les meves confidències.

Memory, if it is anything at all, is unreliable.

Doubt lurks in the bushes, waiting for you to come back from your honeymoon.

You know how it is. Some people really seem to want to get close so they can get close. Some people want to get close so they can complain about their lives to you. Some people want to get close so they can have sex. And some people seem to want to get close just so they can hurt you.

Broken trust can heal more quickly than most of us have thought, too. And it's worth it, because whoever coined the expression The broken places are stronger where they heal is absolutely right when it comes to trust.

He may bring home the bacon, but he won't be bringing home your bacon.

To both Nakashima and Yanagi, the beauty of something that was regular, and yet not actually regular, was only attainable by someone who had achieved a state of non-intellect, of trusting the materials, trusting the tools, and remaining essentially hidden as a maker. Repetition leads to the forgetfulness of the self, and by transcending the self, the artisan allows the work to 'do itself'.

Let nothing disturb you. Let nothing upset you. Everything changes. God alone is unchanging. With patience all things are possible. Whoever has God lacks nothing. God alone is enough.

No pierdas el tiempo teniendo miedo del amor.

Then I realized that we all think we might be terrible people. But we only reveal this before we ask someone to love us. It is a kind of undressing.

For a split second I felt as though she was nobody special in the larger scheme of my life. She was just some girl who had tied me to her leg to help her sink when she jumped off the bridge. Then I blinked and was in love with her again.

Finally, in a low whisper, he said, 'I think I might be a terrible person.' For a split second I believed him - I thought he was about to confess a crime, maybe a murder. Then I realized that we all think we might be terrible people. But we only reveal this before asking someone to love us. It is a kind of undressing.

He breathed out the bitter air that makes women doubt everything, and I breathed it in, as I had always done. I expelled my dust, the powder of everything I had destroyed with doubt, and he pulled it into his lungs.