Quotes About Worth

Remember that each light between sunrise and sunset is worth dying for at least once.

We know that without food we would die. Without fellowship, life is not worth living.

Seek above all for a game worth playing. Play as if your life and sanity depend on it, because they do!

A life of integrity is the most fundamental source of personal worth.

A life-whether seamstress or poet, farmer or king-is measured not by length, but by the worth of its deeds, and the power of its dreams.

Is life worth living? Aye, with the best of us, Heights of us, depths of us- Life is the test of us!

She had been nobody and he had been golden.

She didn't know if she could love her own mangled, strange heart. She wanted someone else to do it for her, to see it beating behind her ribs and to say, I can see your true self. It is there, and it is rare and worthy. I love you.

The truth is the only thing worth having, and, in a civilized life, like ours, where so many risks are removed, facing it is almost the only courageous thing left to do.

Every now and then, a person must do something simply because he wants to, because it seems to him worth doing. And that does not make it worthless or a waste of time.

Everything I did in my life that was worthwhile, I caught hell for.

When I find someone who is worth it, I'll be nice and respect that person and put some time in.

None so good that he has no faults, None so wicked that he is worth naught.

Yet gold all is not, that doth gold seem, Nor all good knights, that shake well spear and shield: The worth of all men by their end esteem, And then praise, or due reproach them yield.

Life, after all, was a secret with the self. The more one gave out, the less there remained for the center--that center which she coveted for herself and recognized instantly in others. Fruits had it, the very heart of, say, a cherry, where the true worth and flavor lay. Some of course were flawed or hollow in there. Many, in fact.

A life without tragedy would not be worth living. We

When you write a play, you make a set of assumptions -- that you have something to say, that you know how to say it, that its worth saying, and that maybe someone will come along for the ride.

The real measure of your wealth is how much you'd be worth if you lost all your money.

Every man at his best state is altogether vanity.

Among Life's precious jewels, Genuine and rare, The one that we call friendship Has worth beyond compare.

It says, Over these three years, our leader has had the courage to face a Europe that was in danger of collapse . . . It says, He alone is to be thanked for the fact that, for German children, a German life has once again become worth living.

Several do math on their fingers. Then they raise their hands as one. "Can we see it?" "No." "Not even open the first door?" "No." "Have you seen it?" "I have not." "So how do you know it's really there?" "You have to believe the story." "How much is it worth, Monsieur? Could

Planned Parenthood (Planned Predators would perhaps be more apt) have long declared, with crocodilian tears, that every child should be a wanted child, predicating the child's value upon the lusts of the parents, rather than valuing the parents' actions according to the being and the beauty of a child.

It is as if nothing had ever happened on that bloodstained shore. Had Helen been worth it?